It's 911 people wake up in the morning, having coffee and breakfast with little or no kind of warning ,the children are ready to give their best for their mommy and daddy ,every day life is beautiful they don't know this one will end sadly. Death is for certain unfortunately life is not, so let' open the curtains and remember the ones we forgot, remember the victims standing outside on the edge, over looking the city making their final pledge, To my wife and my babies everything will be ok, my spirit is with you who needs flesh anyway, as I looked in the sky I could see Jesus calling, so I jumped in his arms he hugged me and kept me from falling, everlasting life is real because I'm still with you before you open your eyes every morning I come down and kiss you, remember Gods glory and the endless love that SHE has for her children and creatures victory's ours don't feel sad. Dedicated to all those who were deeply affected on that day...God Bless All..
- Author: Pickaninniepoet ( Offline)
- Published: June 10th, 2017 12:16
- Comment from author about the poem: Dedicated to the American families caught up in chaos along with innocent Iraqi families . God Bless All..
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