Bedraggled soldier hangs his weary head, Exhaustion permeates his anguished soul. Trembling form, low to the ground— Fireworks streak the sky above. Fear rises, taunting, knowing: One wrong move could leave him dead in this desolate place. Ambushed, seeking safety, he finds only distress Guidance sought, orders followed – abandoned still. Refuge lost. Hope forsaken. Read More
