Camouflage

He walks in disguise with military equipment

Hiding from the enemy in his concealment

Blending into his natural background

For which he seeks only protection

White in snow, green in jungles

Brown in bush, moving as he mingles

Hiding under cloak shadows

A shelter from all his foes

A veil blinding the enemy

From air observation, they fail to see

With his masquerade always under cover

A mimicry deceiving many in war