In fields where shadows stretch and sigh,Silent whispers of battles gone by,The earth remembers each tear and cry,In the stillness where memories lie.The sky bears witness to the scars,Etched by the dance of distant stars,Where dreams once flew on wings afar,Now tethered by the chains of war.Yet in the heart, a flicker remains,Of hope that rises through the pains,In gentle rains, it softly claims,The promise of peace in tender refrains.Amidst the ruins, life finds a way,To bloom anew with each breaking day,In colors bold, it’s here to stay,A testament to war’s fading gray.