Sunday, September 13, 2015

Sep 11

I cried when I had no shoes .
Until I saw a man without any feet .
I cried when my one hand had some pain 
Until I saw the same man who had
No hands .
When we looked eye to eye ,
We cried our eyes out .
We cried as one .
We cried for joy 
For we have now and tomorrow
For we are lucky 
For there are people 
We will never see eye to eye again 
For they died on Sep 11 2001 .

                                   By Brock

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