shaky light
The drumms of war
are rolling over the lands
and tears of many
on many more cheeks
and pain
in many hearts
and fear
And hope
as a shaky light
burning for a better day
after tomorrow
When steps are heard again
in the pathway
bringing all soldiers back
When guns are heard no more
and battlefields turned into
evening lands
And life
as an eternal gift
returning back
to normal
Peace at last!
Free at last!
mlaure
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