Starry Night

In the silence of the night, shadows dance, Echoes of a war cry, taking a chance. Brothers in arms, standing side by side, Fighting for freedom, with courage as their guide. War, a timeless dance of light and dark, A battle for the soul, a fiery spark. Flags unfurled, hearts beating strong, In the symphony of war, where right meets wrong. Through the smoke and the haze, they press on, Dreams of peace, though the innocence is gone. Across the fields where the poppies grow, They march with hope, amidst the ebb and flow. But war is a song that no one truly wins, Leaving scars deep within, where the story begins. Yet amidst the chaos, heroes arise, To write their names in the endless skies. War, a timeless dance of light and dark, A battle for the soul, a fiery spark. Flags unfurled, hearts beating strong, In the symphony of war, where right meets wrong. So remember the fallen, their sacrifice made, In the tapestry of history, where memories fade. For peace is the anthem, we strive to hear, To silence the echoes, of war's relentless tear.