Simply Eleven
Eleven gone like a wind that's calmed,
Eleven more stars in the sky,
Eleven more saints in Heaven,
Eleven more reasons to pray,
Eleven lives mourned,
Eleven billion tears to be shed,
Eleven, Eleven, Eleven...
How many more brave souls will be lost?
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2018
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