dedicated
to the soldiers of iraq
and to the current president
georg bush
who sent them there
An o to the day
when the morning suns rise
the heavens wont open
for our lord has begun to crie
for the pain
and the agony
this earth has felt
and so many soldiers of all
nations have died
the innocent victoms of death
that fight for there country
and many will fall
just to be put on a wall
or in a hall
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem