Darkness, war, eternal flare

waiting by the moonlight

the hush to grow

wind shall blow

And I am left to ponder

wander

the forgotten strawberry fields

To know

one can serve others

the loyalty

or one can wait for no one

And go by in the hush of a sea of war

To mark ones words or fret

the coldness may strike

like

a hush of war so mild

how it sings wild

to coast to coast

and I shall wander

the scarred faces

forgotten places

all gone by,

in the hush of a war.