So many times. ..... I thought death
Would be so much easier.
But always , the dreams I shared with my
______ flashed through my mind.
And now , I'm close enough to the
Answers to reach out and grab them.
They're right there. ..........
Can you see them? Our family, friends?
They're looking at us.
They want to know what became of the sacrifices they gave for us.
Because the fighting isn't over yet.
Is it all just inside my head?
Nothing more than a childish delusion ?