It will be well someday

Earth was our last location ,
To carry out the final mission
Of which we all thought
Should be quick and easy
But we were all setup!


We all lost in enduring battle.
Good men on those days;
Those men had left behind,
Trails to aid their remembrance,
Of which we had embraced.


Without a goodbye they zoomed!
They flew away without perching 
To give us some words;
To soothe our grieved hearts.
This pain we suffer today!


But we submit ourselves to 
A strong consolation by onlookers 
To watch us mourn everyday
And tell, us always smiling:
“It will be well someday”


But we are always torn apart,
By this only demolishing tool,
That comes always and departs.
It makes us so cold;
It could be termed “Death!”

sadly it has taken many of our brothers
fallen heroes left in dust,
giving us people to think of in regret
it is always heartbreaking but life has to go on.
And I know that it will be better someday