It seems to be about the right time to start a thread for this, and this is so poignant 
Lest we forget
Why are they selling poppies, Daddy?
Selling poppies in town today
"The poppies, child, are flowers of love
For the men who marched away."
Why have they chosen a poppy, Daddy
Rather than a beautiful rose?
"Because my child, men fought and died
In the fields where poppies grow."
Why are the poppies so red, Daddy?
Why are the poppies so red?
"Red is the colour of blood, my child
The blood that our soldiers shed."
The heart of the poppy is black, Daddy.
Why does it have to be black?
"Black, my child, is the symbol of grief.
For the men who never came back."
Why my Daddy are you crying so?
Your tears are giving you pain.
"My tears are my fears for you my child.
For the world is forgetting again."

Lest we forget

Why are they selling poppies, Daddy?
Selling poppies in town today
"The poppies, child, are flowers of love
For the men who marched away."
Why have they chosen a poppy, Daddy
Rather than a beautiful rose?
"Because my child, men fought and died
In the fields where poppies grow."
Why are the poppies so red, Daddy?
Why are the poppies so red?
"Red is the colour of blood, my child
The blood that our soldiers shed."
The heart of the poppy is black, Daddy.
Why does it have to be black?
"Black, my child, is the symbol of grief.
For the men who never came back."
Why my Daddy are you crying so?
Your tears are giving you pain.
"My tears are my fears for you my child.
For the world is forgetting again."
