Comets of Khandahar I saw in the sky
While I was setting up my tent for the night
And It felt almost like being inside of a painting that was painted by God at Night and me also being a part of that paint was cool
After I sat my tent for the night I prepared something to eat
And at the next morning I was fighting in this Kandahar war
But also the Americans had lost 3 soldiers and we lost none yet
But we keep our fingers crossed each day now that we don't lose any
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
.........thanks for this interesting write..aren't comets rare.....