A poem by a solider:

if i die in a war zone,
box me up & send me home,

put my medals on my chest,
tell my mom i did my best,

tell my dad not to bow,
he won’t get tension from me now,

tell my brother to study perfectly,
keys of my bike will be his permanently,

tell my sis not to be upset,
her bro will not rise after this sunset,

tell my love not to cry..
“bcoz i am a soldier i born to die…!”