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A poem of life
There are moments when we tremble
Fearing unknown casualties
What can’t be seen or touched
In our dreams we reach to clutch
Past knowledge holds the keyDestiny needs help to shape
The future and its fears
Tears that cause us undue pain
Driven by those lost insane
Are washed away with tearsAs we protect our ground erect
Where we belong in peace and love
We stand proud and show we’re strong
We sing out loud our battle song
As they watch from far above.
— WOLRAD
(A Poem from the Wolrad collection #361)