Shrouded in Uncertainty

War is shrouded with uncertainty
uncertainty on what to do
uncertainty on how to handle it
and for what is to come.
It leaves you questioning what the purpose of war is
and what underlining things are going on.
Is it just pain?
Is it just incurable stress or unhappiness?
Or is there more to it?
Is there a good side to it as well?
Can you look at it in more than just one way?
War is not just pain
war is not always hell.
There is beauty embedded in the horror.
A bond that is made during the war will withstand almost anything.
War will open eyes to appreciate that in which you take for granted.
The feeling of relief or the feeling of being at ease is a feeling that is always in demand.
War is more than just hell.
It is more than pain.
It is more than sorrow.
It is also where the purist, most strong form of companionship is conjured.
When one looks closely at war,
they see that it is a place where beautiful friendships are made, that will last the test of time.
War is a conundrum that is able to be perceived in many different ways,
not just sorrow pain and anger, but also love.