Forward We March. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

Forward we march
in goodness name.
Forward we march
to win this game.

The invisible war of good versus bad.
Their hidden agendas,
their deeds of mad.
They will all come to light before the years end,
And to hell we will them send.

The strength of our spirit
will not be denied.
The honour and duty
pleasantly remind.

We have a plan to help each
other forward.
To build and remove
anything sorrid.

So forward we march
and enthusiastically so.
To win this game
and conquer our foe.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .