he never learnt to fight back he never learnt to give up as well he climbed the mountains with a weight on his back he jumped from the mountains and into the valley but still survived living a life with no place to die
i recall the last words he died fighting bravely in the war a child born under dark clouds you were never the problem i hope you rest in peace i hope sun shine bright in next life so go descend for the heavens and may i never lift my pen again to write atrocities committed on the name of love
This poem is part of my Valleys to Jump Into poetry series.