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Thursday, July 22, 2010

WELCOME


WELCOME
Arise oh compatriot
Let the elbow of your youth
be lifted up to high heaven
your zealousness a banner
your colour of patriotism
a stoop to behold
for you have seen
for you have captured
for you have conquered
let the hands of your heroism
embraces the flag of unity
welcome my idol

You saw the defeated
You saw the victors
Like a battered oceanic wind
the wails of  forgotten friends
Whose sulky souls are snatched
as the laid bodies are cramped
are these the prize to pay?
Do they really worth the debt?
shalom my stallion

The echoes of memories
makes you a deliverer
when sanity breaks the folds
as the loins tells the stories
the stance of your brief
to honor your bravery
a stint to an epic earl
for a priceless prize
a salvo to a hero
welcome my sentinel

 Ave to the fallen icons
your stencil  fills our hearts
your smiles holds our soul
your matchless worth coils our hope
where your moment ends
as a beginning is reclaimed again
like the dawn frost the dusk
adieu the morning stars
though your tides are gone
but your wave whisper on
like a salute to  heroes.
Goodbye my fallen icons

Can the time passage heal?
Can the rainbow ever sprawl
Its wings in warp?
Oh how can I hear you again
Can you be born again
Can your sepulcher stand upright?
Or our goodbyes, welcomed ?

Arise my champion
Let the strength of victories
Be sang to high heaven
Ave my chaining prince
Ave the sentinel of unity
The brotherhood of peace


Arise oh compatriot
Let the elbow of your youth
be lifted up to high heaven
your zealousness a banner
your colour of patriotism
a stoop to behold
for you have seen
for you have captured
for you have conquered
let the hands of your heroism
embraces the flag of unity
welcome my idol

You saw the defeated
You saw the victors
Like a battered oceanic wind
the wails of  forgotten friends
Whose sulky souls are snatched
as the laid bodies are cramped
are these the prize to pay?
Do they really worth the debt?
shalom my stallion

The echoes of memories
makes you a deliverer
when sanity breaks the folds
as the loins tells the stories
the stance of your brief
to honor your bravery
a stint to an epic earl
for a priceless prize
a salvo to a hero
welcome my sentinel

 Ave to the fallen icons
your stencil  fills our hearts
your smiles holds our soul
your matchless worth coils our hope
where your moment ends
as a beginning is reclaimed again
like the dawn frost the dusk
adieu the morning stars
though your tides are gone
but your wave whisper on
like a salute to  heroes.
Goodbye my fallen icons

Can the time passage heal?
Can the rainbow ever sprawl
Its wings in warp?
Oh how can I hear you again
Can you be born again
Can your sepulcher stand upright?
Or our goodbyes, welcomed ?

Arise my champion
Let the strength of victories
Be sang to high heaven
Ave my chaining prince
Ave the sentinel of unity
The brotherhood of peace


Arise oh compatriot
Let the elbow of your youth
be lifted up to high heaven
your zealousness a banner
your colour of patriotism
a stoop to behold
for you have seen
for you have captured
for you have conquered
let the hands of your heroism
embraces the flag of unity
welcome my idol

You saw the defeated
You saw the victors
Like a battered oceanic wind
the wails of  forgotten friends
Whose sulky souls are snatched
as the laid bodies are cramped
are these the prize to pay?
Do they really worth the debt?
shalom my stallion

The echoes of memories
makes you a deliverer
when sanity breaks the folds
as the loins tells the stories
the stance of your brief
to honor your bravery
a stint to an epic earl
for a priceless prize
a salvo to a hero
welcome my sentinel

 Ave to the fallen icons
your stencil  fills our hearts
your smiles holds our soul
your matchless worth coils our hope
where your moment ends
as a beginning is reclaimed again
like the dawn frost the dusk
adieu the morning stars
though your tides are gone
but your wave whisper on
like a salute to  heroes.
Goodbye my fallen icons

Can the time passage heal?
Can the rainbow ever sprawl
Its wings in warp?
Oh how can I hear you again
Can you be born again
Can your sepulcher stand upright?
Or our goodbyes, welcomed ?

Arise my champion
Let the strength of victories
Be sang to high heaven
Ave my chaining prince
Ave the sentinel of unity
The brotherhood of peace

1 comment:

  1. Good piece, it reminds me of the delta storm war against iraq when the Americans were going home after dismantling the fabrics dictator of Saddam Hussein

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