Sound of a gun
As I lie there in the sun
Taking cover before damage done
Battle just begun
All happening so fast
As I hear a deafening blast
Shadows they cast
Planes moving past
Behind the bank I stay
As the bombs lead the way
Smoke filled sky turning gray
For an end, I silently pray
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Brilliant! How one interprets that last line determines how dark the meaning of this verse becomes. Again, brilliant.