Million thoughts
out in the field
in hot climates
Tears apart
you can't trust
beyond the sky
I often wonder
If you're in bed
Warm and fed
Or is it cold, and you’re alone?
When I close my eyes
I can smell the fear
The uncertainty
Small talks
Fair tails
is what I can hear
Soldiers fighting
Kids in tears
The sky lit up
There you standing by your peers
simple things
bring your memories
lyrics and tones,
girls dancing
ice cubes
and cold beer
here and there
I often think
of battle fields
heroic acts
what is it like
to live in fear?
people wear bands
support our troops
what does it mean?
a word might support you
a picture on a wall
and time will tell
if peace exist
if the end is near
it is a matter of time
before you return
you are a hero
and your home is here.
great work
your voice is heard
keep writing
we need more like this
i feel the same
peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
Thank you very much! it means
Thank you very much! it means a lot!
not as
much as your work means
to all the world
peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot