In gruesome strife, sacrifices they made
With steel armour and polished blade
Smashing through toughest blockade
Handed Gifts of ribbon with pretty crochet,
Jealously guarding in a little pocket.
marching through mists that never fade,
Enemy lands and fortresses they invade.
Lives of countless innocents saved.
Truly gallant, they are well behaved.
The meek ones, they never depraved,
Of a strength alarming and minds braved.
Forever in our hearts engraved,
Such heroes in our lives are craved.
In our history they are remembered,
More than our foes, they outnumbered.
bravery that never had they surrendered,
But the hand of justice they administered,
To those who longed to see us anchored.
Songs of glory we will sing.
Your leader to us, is a king.
Chimes and bells will we ring,
With guitars and music of string.
With your might we stand admiring,
You are worth adoring.
Our love and gratitude, we stand admiring.
Verily, you are HEROES. And unto us, Heroes never die.
( Dedicated to the men and women that constantly fight for our rights to stay alive in enemy battle fields. We are home safe, making merry, while you inhale toxic chemicals , fight to the death and lose your lives in the most painful way. I Bow🙇 and say "Thank You".)
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A Compendium Of Feelings To "THE ONE THAT IS TO BE MET". #tfa2017
PoesíaA collection of poems written by me in silence, sadness and emptiness. Looking at the world from various perspectives. Life isn't all simple and straightforward. It's filled with twists and turns, magic and splendor. The world is a marvel, be it i...
