Once a soldier;
fighting to keep us free
what does he think,
what does he feel and see?
Once a soldier;
without a written word
his inner thoughts and feelings
will be hidden and unheard
Once a soldier;
into his mind and heart
we care for this insight
we cherished his presence from the start
Once a soldier;
please don't let this fire go
the one which burns so bright
don't let the flame be extinguised
leaving only black, empty night
Extinguised
Author notes
Hope you like it and please dont leave AP
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