Dawn of the Brave

The sun shines up in the sky
And for the first time in weeks
You can hear the wind

Your body hurts
Your memories are back
Memories from the battlefield

Familiar faces around you
Brothers who were there with you, for you
At least some of them, once you now realize
Not all were lucky to come back
Some celebrate our victory, others mourn the dead
Be kind, be grateful, stay brave