They were just like us;
Who might have pinned on chair sleeping a long day,
Made some silly jokes, worried his wife's part-time.
He was a good dad dreaming cute daughter every day,
A man to his love, has typed 'love you' hundred times,
A guy with his dream, got shining eyes for new house,
A son whose old mom, has not anything but his love,
Or a loved brother never brought back his pencil case.
One day they were all sleeping, deep down in the sea,
Leaving behind a strand of hope of everyone else,
Too deep, too far to hear the order for come back,
Where their shouts for help were trembling in void;
The choice of harsh luck said not who to take or leave,
Nothing on the earth calls these lost beautiful days.
Yet peaceful smile of the fallen whispers in my chest,
They were just like us; so brave, so bold and young!
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