• Whats that I see?

    A glimmer of hope?

    A light form afar?

    Battles won and lost,

    My war may be over,

    If all goes well by morning light,

    We will clutch victory,

    So full of glee,

    I shall, at last, be set free,

    Wings I will grow,

    To fly in open skies,

    While the war falls,

    To its ugly demise,

    I hope, I pray,

    That all goes well,

    If it does not,

    Meet horror I may,

    Life will be gone,

    The glimmer a dream,

    If all does not go well,

    For the sake of my allies,

    And myself as well,

    Let the war be won.