In the quiet dawn, before the storm,
Echoes of war whisper through the trees.
Silent cries of courage and fear,
Lost in the shadows of forgotten dreams.

The earth trembles beneath weary feet,
As soldiers march to an unknown fate.
Hearts heavy with the weight of hope,
In the symphony of battle’s embrace.

Amidst the chaos, a fleeting peace,
Found in the eyes of a comrade’s trust.
A moment of solace in a world of noise,
A bond unbroken by the clash of arms.

And when the dust settles, what remains?
Stories etched in the silence of night.
Memories of valor, scars of the soul,
In the quiet aftermath of war’s cruel dance.