‘Soldier’
A soldier faces the enemy
Always
He never gives up
Snow falling onto his hair
His feet bleeding
Still he walks ahead
He sees his aim
Heading for pain
He walks steadily
He fights
He is conscious of his power
Or maybe this consciousness gives him power
He knows it
He has to be strong
He has to move forward
He can’t lose
He won’t let himself
A soldier knows life
A soldier knows battle
Because life is a battle
A battle to win or lose
A soldier makes the right choice
Posted on October 4, 2012, in Poems and tagged battle, concentration, Consciousness, creative writing, life, motivation, philosophy, poem, Poems, poetry, power, soldier, strength. Bookmark the permalink. 1 Comment.
The Chamber of Stories 
life is a battle in many ways, good luck!