No battle upon land nor sea
held more blades than found of me
My armies cover hill and field
in countless swords - yet not one shield
Some cut us down, but still we rise
in time, when healed has our demise
For months in vigil we remain
'Till times will change to end our reign

    is the answer grass? it is right? ahaha! finally one riddle i can solve XD

Posted by debbie on 2006-10-12 09:17:28