Remember

By:Adem

The sound of grenades make me feel petrified like a little scardy cat not doing anything.

I can hear bullet crossing around my small head.

Grenades exploding right in front of me.

The larks above me trying to create peace.

For every one in the world.

I can hear gun shots getting louder each second.

I can taste , fear coming cloer and CLoser CLOSER !

Until my life was completely over .

Poppies are starting to grow every where.

And every second .

Thank you for fighting in the war for us. the whole world was counting on you lost.