Do you know how it feels when those bullets make you kneel
The feeling running through your mind is greater that any pain you feel
When it strike your one leg
You thought i still have one left
When it strike one arm
You think to use the other one
To protect your mother until your last breath
And when you are on the ground
And see your comrades
You think, well gota stand up, there is so much left that i have to protect
Thats what i usually thought when i hear the word Soldier
Who keep the nation safe and acts like a holder
But now that time passed, i thought
What must be there thoughts with there last tear drops in so many ways
The happiness they carried to thier nation
Or the sadness to thier homes
The pride they take by being a soldier
Or the worries they left their homes, on their hearts with a boulder
The flashbacks of their life
Or the moment when their flags shine upon the sky
They must be happy, i believe
I hope the God might take all the worries and make them free
And in those last moments the only thing they can think of
Are feelings of joy and victory...
(I know, that in a war there is only one side who sees the victory, but these are just my thoughts)