The Towers stand mighty and great
But a plane came by
And went into them.
Down the towers came, with ashes everywhere,
Our policemen and firemen came to the rescue.
I will always remember and never forget: I can't. That was the day Karen and I received our gift of writing. God bless you, and those who experienced the horrors first hand.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(