Thursday, September 10, 2009

9-11 poem

The terror terrorism
spread, read all over
there is no criticism
it was a wrong doing,
insanity spread like ivy,
the thrive for hope,
how it rained ashes
that drained lives away,
for the ones who went fare well
the ones we cared for
we are not scared,-
what was once sacred in
In our hearts will forever
stand in the facade of the
memory that can't be shattered,
like water we must keep pure
and defeat this war of sadness
with happiness,cause our lives are
far from gone-
because we never stand alone.

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