War Poem.

Don't Cry! I write this poem, here where I lay, Sunshine is gone, I only see grey, Wish I had a bit more time, I'm in my twenties, I'm in my prime. But I only have a minute or two, My body is numb, my face is blue. I'm so sorry, I did my best, Life is leaving, through my red chest. It all happened so sudden and fast, Can't help but smile, as I look at the past. Please don't moan, please don't cry, I'll look down, from the sky.