Henry's Boy Scout Troop went to the Acton Cemetery in Granbury to place flags on grave markers of all past veterans. He found his uncle Dallas Shannon's grave marker and thought of his grandpa Shannon who was in a German POW camp for 2 years in World War II.
You used to dream yourself away each night To places that you'd never been On wings made of wishes That you whispered to yourself Back when every night the moon and you Would sweep away to places That you knew Where you would never get the blues