Grit and courage for keeping quiet?
How can that ever be true?
That digs gaping holes in the soul
Feeling lost and alone
Losing strength, peace and calm
The undead soldier
Like the drought keeps the soil parched
Like the chilly wind goes to the bone
Like the flood takes everything in its path
Like the sun burns those who come close
Like the wailing of the endless night
Like the stopping of time
Life brings many joys
Shared thoughts, ideas and lives
The purpose is to gain as much
The purpose is to learn as much
Give and take cherished moments
The undead soldier
Like the fresh flowing river
Giving life along the way
Like the welcome monsoon rain
Spreading warmth and joy
Like the fluttering butterflies
In the sweet colourful spring
Undead soldier, sit up and notice
The true joy of the spirit
Warmth, love, companionship
Light, energy, healing
Forgiveness, acceptance,
Sweet surrender
Courage
comes from looking truth in the eye
Courage
comes from honesty
Courage
comes from deep within the heart
Courage
comes from integrity
Courage
comes from continuing to walk
Courage
comes from living free
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