letter.

For an old friend….(U.S.A Veterans’ day)

I left army with no war.
Inexperienced even like to yours’ Iraqs’.
Left there
a dream of young ages’
marching to somewhere ordered
with my members.
Yes.
March
to somewhere unknown
of that cold and
mischievous land.
North.
And another
dream of
Marching to that people
under severe living.
Surely
with justice in my hands
given by
my mother’s nature.

Unlike you experienced.
Not knowing many things of the war.
Just hoped to command the march on my footprint.
For the victory against the evil.
Like you in the war here you survived
against the red army.
I wanted to be on any battlefield of righteousness dreaming darely the march.
March.
For.
Life.
As you did.
Here and there.
In global.

Thank you, sir.
You old men of veterans all over the glove and
Most of all U.S.A veterans.
Fought in R.O.K war.
Giving a sincere honor and respect for your devotion for the freedom of our country and for many beneficiaries for our poor babies.
Once again.
Thank you,sir.
Want you to have a good life.
And.
Let us March on for.
Life.