As the sun burns down it bakes my skin, 
I can feel my patience beginning to wear thin.
Walking endless miles in this scorching heat, 
And I can feel the sand burning my feet.
On my back I carry this unbearable load, 
As I walk along this seemingly endless road.
The weight is so much that I can barely stand, 
To get up off my knee I need a helping hand.
It seems like we have been walking for days, 
With hardly any sleep it all seems like a haze.
The exhaustion is beginning to take its toll, 
I'll never get back all the time that they stole.
Around every corner I'm reminded of home, 
Yet I have no choice but to continue to roam.
Oh, how I miss all the ones that I left behind, 
And sometimes I wish I could just hit rewind.
Then I realize that they're the reason I'm here, 
Even through all of my pain and fear.
I had to come over here and leave them back, 
So, they wouldn't worry about another attack.
Even with the bullets and bombs trying to kill, 
I have to move on by searching for my inner will.
I've seen many die and suffer before my eyes, 
And I've faced my horrors as I heard their cries.
I do what I do for my friends and my family, 
And to help keep this nation of ours free.
And for those who will criticize and condemn, 
A soldier will even serve honorably for them.
Through all the pain and torture, I will carry on, 
For without me, our freedoms would be gone.
And whenever I feel I cannot go on anymore, 
I always remember exactly what I'm fighting for.
I am one of the defenders of this great nation, 
And I will always do my job without hesitation.
The heart of a soldier can never be broken, 
As his actions speak over the soft voice spoken.                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    