Journey to the LineFields of fire, skies of gray,Mountains echo wars’ decay.Through trenches carved in blood and stone,A fractured land, a grieving home. Steps to the front, hearts resigned,Ghosts of nations intertwined.Peace a whisper, distant, frail,In the shadow of history’s tale. What do you think of this post?Awesome (0)Interesting (0)Useful (0)Boring (0)Sucks (0) G.I. Joe The Croatian people have always … Continue reading Journey To The Line II