He roars : 'Soldiers! Prepare yourself! We are going to the battle'
And we say : 'Sir! Yes, Sir!'

But then ..

'Are we gonna win, Herb ?'
'Are we gonna survive, Herb ?'
'Do you think we'll be able to beat them , Herb ?'

There goes the question of my fellow officers

'I do not guess and I do not think about unnecessary thought'
'I just follow him .. my commander ..'
'And I know, I shall return safely and sound'

That's it
That's my answer


Fatmawati, 06.02.06 12:52 PM

[in memoriam of Sarman, my teenage sunday school student]