Thursday, December 21, 2006


One to make you think...........


T'WAS THE NIGHT BEFORE CHRISTMAS, HE LIVED ALL ALONE,
IN A ONE BEDROOM HOUSE MADE OF PLASTER AND STONE.

I HAD COME DOWN THE CHIMNEY, WITH PRESENTS TO GIVE,
AND TO SEE JUST WHO,IN THIS HOME, DID LIVE?

I LOOKED ALL ABOUT, A STRANGE SIGHT I DID SEE,
NO TINSEL, NO PRESENTS,NOT EVEN A TREE.

NO STOCKING BY MANTLE, JUST BOOTS FILLED WITH SAND, ON THE WALL HUNG PICTURES, OF FAR DISTANT LANDS.
WITH MEDALS AND BADGES, AWARDS OF ALL KINDS,
A SOBER THOUGHT, CAME THROUGH MY MIND.

FOR THIS HOUSE WAS DIFFERENT, IT WAS DARK AND DREARY,
I FOUND THE HOME OF A SOLDIER, ONCE I COULD SEE CLEARLY.

THE SOLDIER LAY SLEEPING, SILENT, ALONE,

CURLED UP ON THE FLOOR, IN THIS ONE BEDROOM HOME.
THE FACE WAS SO GENTLE, THE ROOM IN SUCH DISORDER,
NOT HOW I PICTURED,A YOUNG BRITISH SOLDIER.

WAS THIS THE HERO, OF WHOM I'D JUST READ?
CURLED UP ON A PONCHO, THE FLOOR FOR A BED?

I REALIZED THE FAMILIES, THAT I SAW THIS NIGHT,
OWED THEIR LIVES TO THESE SOLDIERS, WHO WERE WILLING TO FIGHT.

SOON ROUND THE WORLD, THE CHILDREN WOULD PLAY,
AND GROWNUPS WOULD CELEBRATE A BRIGHT CHRISTMAS DAY.

THEY ALL ENJOYED FREEDOM, EACH MONTH OF THE YEAR,
BECAUSE OF THE SOLDIERS LIKE THE ONE LYING HERE.
I COULDN'T HELP WONDER, HOW MANY LAY ALONE,
ON A COLD CHRISTMAS EVE, IN A LAND FAR FROM HOME.

THE VERY THOUGHT BROUGHT, A TEAR TO MY EYE,
I DROPPED TO MY KNEES, AND STARTED TO CRY.
THE SOLDIER AWAKENED, AND I HEARD A ROUGH VOICE,
"SANTA, DON'T CRY,THIS LIFE IS MY CHOICE;
I FIGHT FOR FREEDOM; I DON'T ASK FOR MORE,
MY LIFE IS MY GOD, MY COUNTRY, MY CORPS."

THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER, AND DRIFTED TO SLEEP,
I COULDN'T CONTROL IT, I CONTINUED TO WEEP.

I KEPT WATCH FOR HOURS, SO SILENT AND STILL,
AND WE BOTH SHIVERED, FROM THE COLD NIGHT'S CHILL.

I DIDN'T WANT TO LEAVE, ON THAT COLD DARK NIGHT, THIS GUARDIAN OF HONOUR, SO WILLING TO FIGHT.

THEN THE SOLDIER ROLLED OVER, WITH A VOICE SOFT AND PURE,
WHISPERED, CARRY ON SANTA, IT'S CHRISTMAS DAY, ALL IS SECURE."

ONE LOOK AT MY WATCH, AND I KNEW HE WAS RIGHT.
"MERRY CHRISTMAS MY FRIEND, AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT."
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This poem was written by a British Peacekeeping soldier stationed Overseas.

The following is his request. I think it is reasonable.
PLEASE. Would you do me the kind favour of sending this to as many people as you can?

Christmas will be coming soon and some credit is due to all of the Servicemen and women for our being able to celebrate these festivities.
Let's try in this small way to pay a tiny bit of what we owe.
Make people stop and think of our heroes, living and dead, who sacrificed themselves for us.
Please, do your small part to plant this small seed."
NWN: The pic is of my late brother Chris, who was murdered by negroes in Sheffield in 2001. He is the one in the middle, stood up facing to his left and carrying an SLR rifle. It was taken in the late 1970's in Armagh city , Northern Ireland, when he was serving with the 2nd Battallion, Royal Regiment of Fusiliers.

3 comments:

NorthWestNationalists said...

Someone called Tommy Williams from Sheffield sent an obscene post against my late brother,a picture of him heads this thread, on active service . Williams seems to have a fixation on my late brother, is Williams gay does anyone know ?

He does have a record for using drugs.

Apparently, Williams has a clubfoot, which would account for his cheap net name of sniper69.He also uses Bacon sandwich on SF UK and other names on VNN where he is in his element sending obscene posts.

I bet he tried to get in the Army when younger, but was told to push off, being as the Army only accept able bodied men.

Williams only claim to fame is slagging off opponents of Nick Griffin.He even slagged off Joe Owens on StormfrontUK fairly recently.


He has done nothing for the cause,except cause grief, he has no nationalist record.

He does however have an aptly named blog called CUNTS !

And he wants to be taken seriously !

Anonymous said...

Tommy Williams cant get a girlfriend.

NorthWestNationalists said...

There is a £10,000 reward for info on my late brothers murder. Something we would be very pleased to give away.

We know that the murderer was Calvin Johnson a violent nigger.

Money is nothing when you have to deal with what we have had.

e-mail to ; rochdalebnp@hotmail.com