Amidst the deafening roar, the silence speaks,
Of dreams broken, and hearts that weep.
The soil soaked in blood, the sky dark with grief,
A world torn asunder, by war’s cruel teeth.

Brave souls march forth, to a fate unknown,
Their courage a beacon, in a land overthrown.
Yet with each step, a shadow looms near,
The specter of loss, the whisper of fear.

Families shattered, their cries fill the air,
Memories of laughter, now cloaked in despair.
The cost of conflict, a heavy toll,
Leaving scars unseen, within every soul.

As dawn breaks, the hope for peace remains,
A fragile promise, amidst the pains.
For in the end, when the guns grow still,
May love and unity, our hearts refill.