Tide of Life

I can’t contain my tears

I was running,

Hiding in fear.

Explosions everywhere,

Gunpowder in my eyes,

Losing my wife’s life

Watching my son died,

Petrified my life.

How will you survive the chaos of this life,

aren’t you too afraid to breathe?

(Scared that if we would try,

We won’t live to witness the next sunrise).

The memory still fresh and the wound still healing, salute to my mate Sam. He died as a volunteered red cross helping refugees in Syria, you know how I looked up to you.

You are an inspiration to many.