In Love Heart that beats close to joy, with a hidden pain Sort of pain that would fool trained eye The heat, thrust of blood wondering though my vain.

Here Should I Stand Here I stand, men who died for a reason With pride they stand, filled with sweet words. A mother full of joy, a mother full of tears, One celebrate her son is here, while second mother wonders, the joy carpeting over her tears. Here I stand in pain, yet wonder if his son died in vein. A mother hugs his son, to welcome him home. His face seemed there,but his eyes were in despair. I have no story to tell, now am out of hell. Where my brothers, in number they fell, Pride I have for the victory of my country. Yet the guns,still pounding in my mind Waves that I rode,brothers left , right and behind. As we climbed the trenches,the lion has roared. Let's spend few days remember, who died for our freedom But also those who are living with the battles wounds now. And for those who suffer their own battles in #life, break the chains that are pinning you down and in breast #life.