my heart trembled when i heard the news

words even my heart had to refuse

that mothers scream swallowed by nights

when the uniform arrives at the door

soaked in grief

ever more than before

the world moves on with another goodbye

but those families left to forever cry

who reach on borders without a single

when and why

but stolen their lives are by times cruel eye

before their last goodbye

my hands still trremble

the news still burns

all those soldiers who marched

but never returned