Come Home Soldier
COME HOME SOLDIER
No more sounds of tanks,
The rain of bullets has seized,
Grenades are no more fund,
Remove your helmet and lie down,
Let the peaceful breeze calm your head,
The era of peace has come,
The withered grasses now green,
Flowers shines like the Caspian sea,
Babies happily glued to mothers’ bodies,
The rain wets the ground,
And smile on everyone’s faces,
To the gallant man,
To the brave soldier who fought side by side with his comrades,
Depart from your gun and come home.
ANYABOLU IFEANYI DOMINION GENTLE
A.D 2019, 19 MAR
Copyright © Ifeanyichukwu Dominion Anyabolu | Year Posted 2019
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