There were once Two towering angels
In the glory amidst New York.
Everyone praised them,
See, everyone went to work.
And when people were there,
They were treated equal and fair.
Because not only were they from America.
They were from everywhere.
And when that one sunny morning,
In September came along.
No one suspected a thing.
No, nothing was wrong.
They all went to work,
Just like every other morning.
And then they all died.
Without any warning.
And now, instead of Two angels,
In the glory amidst New York,
There are Thousands in the space
Where people went to work.
*** Posted by Anonymous on 2011-09-11 ***
To all the Families who lost loved ones -To all the people who gave all to save a life and To all in NYC who,s lives were devastated by the attack on the Finest City in the World may you find Peace with-in your Soul again and may The Spirits bless each and everyone of you forever---My prayers are with you
*** Posted by Don Dubocq on 2011-09-11 ***