Batalla de Soldado

Batalla de Soldado

A Poem by Yani De Los Reyes
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A story of a soldier

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Una sangrienta batalla se llevó a cabo
En el lugar del Corregidor
Un hombre con un corazón fuerte
Empresa puso de pie y sin causa

El cielo estaba rojo y muertos
Muchas personas están sufriendo a continuación
Tiranos que no tienen piedad
El soldado no quería involucrar a martirio

"Ruego a Dios que esto termine"
Dijo el soldado en el dolor
"Si no me guía a través de este lío
Y se puede restaurar la libertad"

El soldado luchó contra viento y marea
Armas de fuego y explosión de los cánones
Un campo de batalla, un baño de sangre
Para luchar por la libertad perdida

Así se hizo. Se ha detenido.
La guerra en la tierra de las promesas
La gente grito de alegría
Para saber que han ganado

El soldado, que murió en la batalla
Luchó con la sangre y el honor
Luchó por el bien de su país
Y murió con una sonrisa en su rostro

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A bloody battle took place
In the land of Corregidor
A man with a strong heart
Stood up firm and unjust

The sky was red and dead
Many people were suffering
Tyrants who had no mercy
The soldier did not want to involve martyrdom

"I pray to God that this will end"
Said the soldier in pain
"Please guide me through this mess
And restore freedom in this place"

The soldier struggled against the odds
Firearms and explosion of charges
A field of battle, bloodshed
To fight for freedom lost

This was done. It has stopped.
The war in the land of promises
People cry for joy
To know that they have won

The soldier, who died in the end
He fought with blood and honor
He fought for the good of his country
And died with a smile on his face


That is the story of Soldier

© 2010 Yani De Los Reyes


Author's Note

Yani De Los Reyes
I put an English version for you to understand. :)

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I liked this very much. Patriotic yet the Soldier in the story wants to be home with his family.

Posted 14 Years Ago


I appreciate the English. A powerful poem. There was a old wise tale. When Soldiers would not fight. War would end. That would be a good world. Soldier fight for for their home and family. I hope the Government take care of the Soldiers. They can give it all for the goals of their country. A outstanding poem.
Coyote

Posted 14 Years Ago


Thank you and I DO KNOW HOW TO SPEAK SPANISH. (Only a little.)

Posted 14 Years Ago


Corregidor also served as a fortress during the Spanish colonial period in the philippines. It was important to the Spaniards because through this fortress that the Spaniards were able to watch vessels coming in and out of Manila Bay. Also, the Spaniards used it to prevent the Moros from entering Manila. The MILF began when some Muslim soldiers were massacred near Corregidor. Their story was a sad one. They were suppose to invade Sabah. But they refused because Sabah was inhabited by a population of muslims. They were shot and killed.

This poem is nice. At first, I thought you knew how to speak in Spanish. Then, I knew that you used Google Translate. Still, its a nice poem. A brilliant work about the fallen soldiers of Corregidor. Patriotic and nationlistic...mabuhay always!

Posted 14 Years Ago


TO be honest, this was really about him. :D But it took place in Corregidor so I think i'm talking about a soldier during World War II when Corregidor was attacked. :P

Posted 14 Years Ago


It really does remind me of Andrew Bonifacio who died for freedom and honor in our country!! ^_^

Posted 14 Years Ago



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Yani De Los Reyes
Yani De Los Reyes

Quezon City, National Capital Region, Philippines



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I'm a 12 year old girl turning 13 after 3 more months. I'm a person just like you. Ordinary yet special in the eyes of the Creator. Making Art is my passion and writing is one of my most favorites. An.. more..

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