Soiled boots tread on
echoes of battle-worn men
marching through long years
sacrifice carried in dust
their hymn whispered by the earth

ThePoppiesStillBloom

Boots on the Path

Worn boots on the path,&nbsp;&nbsp;
Marching through the weight of time,&nbsp;&nbsp;
Memories of pain.&nbsp;&nbsp;
Yet courage fuels each heartbeat,&nbsp;&nbsp;
A testament to their fight.&nbsp;&nbsp;

Footsteps of Courage

Muddy boots on the path,
Marching through the weight of time,
Memories of pain.
Yet courage fuels each stride,
A strengthening their fight.