The Dream

As the dawn approaches
with glimpses of first light
Many have fallen in this reckless display of might
conditions have worsened further increasing the plight
the battle rages on
deep into the next night
Equally matched but the loses are heavy
The men are battered, bruised, exhausted
but have their weapons drawn and ready
The blood and gore is unending
the thirst for power 
and complete dominion is character bending
the mist of blood is fresh 
and the stench is heart rending
what is the message these egotistical leaders are sending

With the arrival of dawn
shall a hero arise
with a mix of talent, courage
and an element of surprise.
would rid this world of
its dreadful malaise
making it stable to embrace the beautiful sunrise
his actions are a testament
of truth and purity
he would banish evil and remove obscurity 
an ultimate symbol of
love, benevolence and authority
he has got the Midas touch to go with his ingenious alacrity

War is over
finally peace can bloom 
life has come full circle
with the fabric wiped of gloom.