The things I fear I dread to fear
The things I hear not always clear
The things I see not always easy
To erase from my mind, never easy
Twisted metal or on a random floor
Always an unknown through that door
Grasping for life or already died
Hoping in the end I\'ll know I tried
A life just started or one near the end
When taken to soon it\'s hard to pretend
Loved ones distraught I keep my emotions
Their tragedy requires complete devotion
When death steps aside and life prevails
Overwhelming happiness never fails
An aged grin or a youthful smile
Helping in someway makes it seem worthwhile