Blessing To Victims of Hurricane Katrina
Be strong be tough;
because this world sure is rough.
Natural disasters all over this world;
all affected, even little babies with cute little curls.
People lost their businesses and homes;
most not even having a hair comb.
Worrying if all their insurance will come through;
trying to decide what will they do.
Children separated from their parents;
fear is definitely apparent.
Will New Orleans ever be the same;
or will it be a city with a new name?
Pure devastation of mother nature;
is this how history evolved it's nomenclature?
As hearts and relief try to reach all;
Unfortunately some took the storms ultimate fall.
It is sad to see the destruction of family trees;
to have to rebuild leaf by leaf.
But to all that have survived;
You must be so thankful that you have your life.
God Bless to ya'll;
Stay strong and stand tall.
Copyright © Tracy Hoffman | Year Posted 2005
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