Soldier and poppy
It was a dark night there were bullets flying everywhere
Soldiers are loading there bullets and getting there bombs
Soldiers shooting with their guns hiding and yelling
Soldiers crying with fear
It looks like a mess with tears and blood
Soldiers and armies marching toward sunlight
When they finally arrive to Flatten fields
Everyone is there to remember them
Hoia, me Piripi Rāua
Ko he po pouri i reira nga matā e rere nga wahi katoa
e uta Soldiers reira matā me te whiwhi pomareira
Soldierspihinga ki o ratou pu huna me te karanga
Soldiers karanga ki te wehi
rite te maua ki roimata metoto,titiro te reira
Soldiers me taua haere ki te
rā,no teratou i te pae hopea tae ki te whakaparaha mara
katoa ko reira ki te mahara ratou
I wrote a poem about the war and then translated it into Maori it was really fun and I learnt how to translate. We go on tools translate and pick what language.
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