The Universal Soldier

We are ALL soldiers

We soldier on

When the winds of change
Work against us

When somehow
The grey clouds of the sky
Are within us

When friends seem to have forgotten to be friends
And we fear
To look weak
To ask
For friendship

We soldier on

When the lonely road
Is the only road
For now

We are ALL soldiers of fortune

But
SOME
A SPECIAL SOME
Are forced
By governments

To soldier further than others