Dear love, how are you?
How is our little angel?
How does she look like?
Does she get the deep blue eyes,
Or black cloudy eyes like me?
Does she smile like you?
I can't wait to see her,
But I am helpless,
I have to wait for a months more,
Here situation is so nasty,
We have to hide out in the bankers,
All around us, there is a hell,
Clotted blood, rotten fleshes,
Breath smells burnt gun powders,
Noisy machine guns are roaring,
Bombers are bombing here and there,
Wounds are screaming out,
No silence in here, No rests,
We are fighting nonstop every moment,
Every moment we are fighting to survive,
It has become a brutal game,
No emotions, no humanity,
We are a soldier, we have to shoot,
We have kill our enemies,
Either die or on fight to live,
We have no other choice.
I don't know what is going to happen?
I don't know whether I will see you or not?
Whether I will see my little angel?
Baby, If anything happens to me,
Look after my little angel,
Say her, I love her more than anything,
In this battlefield, I am trying to survive,
I am trying to escape the accidents,
Only with one hope inside me,
I am still alive only for one reason,
I want to see my little angel,
I miss her with my every beat of heart,
Every tick tick second of clock,
I miss my sweet little angel,
Honey, I believe I shall see you,
I hate this place, this battlefield.
I am suffocating in this bunkers.
Tell my daughter to forgive her papa,
Love you honey.
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