Larks still bravely singing fly...

So this was meant to be posted a long time ago, like over a month ago. I wrote this spur of the moment so i had something to put as my facebook status tht wasnt cliche. Its a poem for rememberance day. Nothing else to really say about it so here it is...

I Don't Remember

I don’t remember

The sound of bullets whizzing past my head

The sound of my comrades screams and moans

The sound of mines exploding

I don’t remember

The searing pain

The laboured breaths

The dripping sweat

But I do remember

The lives given for my freedom

The pain of losing those close to us

The ones still out there fighting