A Blue Morning In September
Look at the horizon,
What do you see?
A memorial to be built,
Where the Towers use to be.
Thousands of people
Went to work that day.
Hoping to make a difference
In some kind of way.
When the Towers were hit,
Americans arose.
Not concerned about the buildings
And the danger that they posed.
A few years have passed,
But the pain is still there.
America will never forget
What you've had to bare.
A blue morning in September,
Is when it all began.
We are One Nation Under God,
And together we will stand!
Copyright © Crystal Cheeks | Year Posted 2007
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