Our Presence Will Greatly Attest

As the years and times will change this bustling city, once almost invisible from Heaven itself, we'll remember it as it took on the face of death: giving each other comfort and asking why would anyone hate so much this nation... to demolish what took years to build with devotion! Our presence will greatly attest, and send a message so strong and sound that their ears will not miss; angels still fly over that sacred place, and watch it with their smiling faces... to please God with all their will, because they know too well that our sorrows can't be measured! As the seasons and the days slip away, only that memory remains timeless: faint voiced of family and friends wailing in the thick smoke and burning flames, and as helpless as they are, where they pray, they think of us as their Guardian Angels! Our presence will greatly attest, but nobody can ever sway us from our achievement: a tragedy such as this, will not be repeated... we lost too much to be intimidated!