On the eleventh hour, of the eleventh day, we think of those who went away. A two-minute silence, as the clock strikes eleven, for all the souls who live in heaven, we remember the fallen, who gave their today, with understanding of the price, that they had to pay. The poppy we wear speaks of lives dearly lost, a symbol of bravery at the highest cost. So we sit, and we silence our hearts as we pray, for the fallen, remembered, this Remembrance Day.