In the quiet dawn, shadows creep,
Whispers of war disturb the sleep.
Courage forged in blazing fire,
Hearts entwined in a shared desire.
Fields once green now painted red,
Silent cries of the fallen, unsaid.
Dreams shattered, like broken glass,
Time stands still as moments pass.
In trenches deep, a soldier’s plea,
For peace to reign, for all to see.
Yet echoes linger, haunting clear,
In every tear, in every fear.
From ashes rise the songs of old,
Tales of bravery, stories told.
In the end, humanity’s plea,
For love to conquer, for all to be free.