#WritcoPoemPrompt28
She floats like a dream,
Before she sinks under,
Carrying in her folds,
The dying cries of the soldiers...

She floats like a dream, a fragile mirage,
A vessel of hope, on an endless voyage.
But beneath her beauty, a sorrow lies,
As she carries the echoes of battles and cries.

In her folds, she holds the weight of despair,
The haunting echoes of soldiers who dared.
Their dreams and aspirations, now...