Bob as a dragon slayer, Gulf 1…1991
I had no intention to walk with the gang
Or sing the songs that they all sang
Or wear the clothes that they wore
Or use the language that they swore
I had mates who I chose, they didn’t choose me
I believe it allowed me to live my life free
I moved with my heart but it didn’t always end well
But it allowed me to grow old for a story I can tell
My mind would become stronger
My own decisions would become longer
To make by myself
Became my life’s wealth
Day to day, on my own I would play
In peacetime was fine, as it allowed my mind to shine
When it was time to be a dragon slayer
I could then be that team player
Inseparable from those
The players who I chose
And now that I’m old
My memories are not cold
Those players to me are dear
Their deaths I always fear
My thoughts remain inside me
Those great players I still see
Dead or alive, I remember them thrive
We were young and had a blast
We could all move so fast
We were an amazing full cast
Our collective potential was vast
Bob Shepherd 
Words that so many veteran (& serving) service-men & women will recognise & endorse! At sixty-three years old, I have finally found the peace that comes from looking back at a life well spent, rather than the intense anger & frustration of not living that life anymore!
I always enjoy your words & – often – wisdom sir: knowing that there are others who think & process as I do is comforting. Merry Christmas to your family & your-self & the best of wishes for a healthy & productive 2025.