In the shadowed lands where silence weeps,
The echoes of warriors’ cries still resound.
Fields once green now in darkness steeped,
Under the skies where hopes were unbound.

Amidst the chaos, dreams are torn asunder,
With every thunderous roar of despair.
Yet in the rubble, hearts softly ponder,
The price of peace, the burden they bear.

Through the smoke, a distant dawn emerges,
Promises of light in horizons’ embrace.
Though the scars of grief and loss converge,
A gentle whisper of solace finds its place.

Let the memories of courage remain,
Stories of valor in whispers shared.
For in remembrance, we break the chain,
Of endless war, with hope declared.