Flickers of Flame
We are the brave lost souls
Our lives taken violently
By mortar shell and grenade
Too soon we had
To leave this world
To you we pass the torch
The last flicker of flame
Representing eternal hope
For peace and tranquility
In this lovely world
Keep the flame
Alive and burning
And hope will not
Be lost
© Phil Renaud 2017
Stock photo: ©dogstock
Flame of the Unknown Soldier, Arc de Triomphe, Paris
France