A Warrior’s Lament

The flower that blooms in adversity is the most rare and beautiful of all. ~ Fa Zhou, Mulan

In a world where battles never cease

I’ve forged my armour, begged for peace

Once a heart of fire, fierce and bold,

Now weariness grips me in its hold

This restless mind whispers the darkest fears

Each wound, once brave, now marked by tears

I’ve weathered storms no soul should bear

Yet deep within, a longing flares

For quiet moments, for gentle grace

For freedom from this endless chase

I’m tired of standing, braving the tide

Of burdens that crush from every side

The fight grows heavy, my spirit worn thin

In dusk’s soft silence, I break within

I pray for stillness, release from strife

For peace to cradle this weary life

No clash of swords, no cries of pain

Just tender arms to soothe the strain

I dream of a haven, tranquil and true

Where skies stay calm and sorrows few

To shed this armour, to breathe, to mend

To feel the calm where battles end

So here I stand, soul laid bare

A warrior’s moan in twilight air

Let me retreat, let my heart be free

To find, at last, serenity

 

Reviews

[John the Baptist]

The speaker in this offering is one who has gone through many battles, though I don't think we are talking about actual war here. Life in this period of history has become difficult for many, not just those in Gaza and Ukraine. The struggles in non-combat difficulties can take their tolls, too. The best we can do includes taking care of ourselves as well as trying to solve the many problems of the world today.

[MCS]

John, thank you for reading and sharing your thoughts; always appreciated. You're right, wars and conflicts may never cease, but the real challenge lies in navigating them without losing ourselves or compromising our dignity.