Bravery.....
They held in the grasp of death's clutches.
All they did ask for...
A memory of the fallen
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Candle of hopes
A light in the darkness
Saved many, in evils shadow
Yet destroyed all who stood in its way
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Faced by the winds of destructions core,
The fallen shed no tears
The ones who sacrificed themselves
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The waves crash against her heart
Calming storms, they foam the waters
The wandering child of feather and peace
Ye tossed toward raging waters
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A word is a thousand meanings
A feather in the sea of chaos
Happiness, confusion, kindness
They are all there for the taking
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Our little flowers
Times of happiness times of fear
Times of regret and times of tears
We all have them deep inside
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Melodies see the true self
Whispers or secrets left unknown
Deep within a human soul
Lyres flow through every thought
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Joelle is a thirteen year old writer, artist, singer and Poet amung other things. She lives in Toonto with her two siblings Jacob and Yael and her parents.)
Remember The Fallen
Bravery.....
They held in the grasp of death's clutches.
All they did ask for...
A memory of the fallen
Be it on a tundra, braving the winds of war,
Be it on the home front, fear for their loved, clinging tight
All they did wish
A memory of the fallen
Fighting for the memories, of their worlds untouched
Disaster and fright mirrored on innocent faces
All they whisper...
A memory of the fallen
As the years flow by
The rivers of tears, years dry
All they sing, softly,
A memory of the fallen
REMEMBER, the pleas of rememberance, years past
As they fall upon deaf ears
Yet their reminder must live on, as they may not
REMEMBER the fallen, as they plead no more