Another day another fight.
People dieing nothings right.
Another war another day.
So many people left to blame.
Another death a brother lost.
Freedom is the ultimate cost.
Another hero killed by man.
Is this the goverments plan?
Another body buried in Flanders Fields.
A soldiers heart becomes his shield.
Another death another cry.
One more man left to die.
Another army filled with regret.
Rows of poppies-Lest we forget
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
u read this one during the assebly didnt u?