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.