He Stands Not To Be Seen, But To Hold Space - For Memory, For Honour, For Those Who Came Before. In His Stance, Calm Strength. In His Eyes, The Quiet Responsibility Of Leadership. The Uniform Speaks, Not Of Glory, But Of Burden Carried With Grace. He Is A Sentinel - Of Time, Of Truth, Of The Unforgotten
He Stands Not To Be Seen, But To Hold Space - For Memory, For Honour, For Those Who Came Before. In His Stance, Calm Strength. In His Eyes, The Quiet Responsibility Of Leadership. The Uniform Speaks, Not Of Glory, But Of Burden Carried With Grace. He Is A Sentinel - Of Time, Of Truth, Of The Unforgotten