when warriors cry....

When Warriors Cry...

when warriors cry,
they look down or look 2 the sky,
or look down spilling the tears of stress,
and shout their voices of distress,
huffing and puffing the frozen numbness
of pain off their chest,

when warriors cry,
they remember that they never had experienced any loss,
they were always lucky and tough,
they were always winning,
the victors and the happiness that they were singing,

they remember they games that they always won,
the battles that they fought and won,
the families that they had and forever wanted,
the relationships that went through thick bushes of roses,
and frozen waters of thin ice,

when warriors cry,
to the cherished lives lost,
the lives they had rescued ,loved,
and worked for,
they did in their best to win,
and not give up,
they still fought the fight to the finish,
and struggled to put a stop sign to the ends of their hardships
and the ends of their beginnings,
till they couldn’t win anymore.

when warriors cry,
they remember they were flawless with their success
they were conquerors,
the doorsteps to the extent of the future,
until another good force came to take their place,
the originals were so great,
until their empire or laws began to break,
like they were forced to resign,
or they were too weak to face the new evil.

when warriors cry,
they still kept their faith worked on by fortifying prayers,
they kept their strength strong and growing
knowing they will come back again ..stronger.

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