Hi Steemians,
When you are down and all hope is lost remember the poem below and let hope fill up. Be blessed. I give to you MASTERS OF THE WATCH.....enjoy😊👌👍
MASTERS OF THE WATCH
We charged on
The battle was won
Or so we thought
Till we saw thousands coming from all direction
We had no protection
Bullets flew by
Larry laid dead with one in his eye
Many had already withered away
One buried under the other
All hope was lost
So i threw myself down
Smeared blood on my face
Bright red and as stiff as a board
I was dead
Then I heard them
As they stomped through the sand in their heavy boots
Shaken when they charged forward with their shouts and hoots
The sky smiled
The ground shook
and the enemy began to waver
The tables had been turned in our favour
Our hope restored
Our minds renewed
For they had come
Like the fiery breath of a dragon they had consumed
They are the masters of the watch
Thank you for your time
LEXIS♡