He’s out there day and night,

Bizarre rays can’t suck the energy left within,
Heavy shower fails to wash away his courage,
Faith doesn’t tremble in those chilling nights,
They call him a soldier, he is our knight
He’s a true hero who puts forth his life.

A book of pain is his life,
Volumes and volumes of them;
But there i see a page flutter,
Where his passion overshadows his grief.
Bullets bury in his brave chest
While we are deep asleep.

He is a savior playing with fire,
But loves the way it hurts.
An embrace when heart sinks,
An ear to listen when his mother land weeps.
His life though at stake
This is a promise to us he makes
“Death might find us one day,but
Chapter doesn’t end there folks,
There,s a “SOLDIER” born every other day