1:48:00 AM
Kimberly Erica Ayalar Schmidly
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today is only one day apart September eleventh, 2013, about 12 years from 9/11 in 2001,
when terrorists attacked New York City Twin Towers and killed thousands
of innocent people, today, we recall our past and mourn those who died
due to the rise of evil power and the persistence of American patriotism
and freedom, let's not forget this important event, pray to those who
suffered and those family members or relatives who survived but felt the
pain of loss...we shall cherish more about the peace, love, and daily
comfort we have today, Thanks to former president George Walker Bush and
his efforts, thanks to our military soldiers who fight and continue to
battle for our beloved country, God bless America!
The poem below has nothing to do with 9/11,
but is is a sad reality check to highlight even today, hunger, natural
disasters, and ignorance, they still post as threats to our everyday
living and faith, we must act by being a good citizens first, encourage
our friends, people we know to love peace, and stop violence and
indifference to children and to those who are needy...Thanks for
reading...Bless You All!
it's
hard to describe how I feel right now
I want to explain it but I don't know how
I cannot believe it comes to this
it's our world, not just his
#
no matter how hard we try
the man can never hear us cry
we could scream and yell
but he is in his heaven while we're in our hell
#
The little boy wants his acceptance
but the man keeps his distance
the little boy has so many "whys?"
but the man won't open his eyes
#
The little girl just wants her dad
but the man doesn't understand
the little girl just wants to be kissed and hugged
but all the man does is shrug
#
The woman just wants him
But the light is getting dim
She loves him with all her heart
But the man keeps tearing it apart
#
no matter how hard we try
he can never hear us cry
we could scream and yell
but he is in his heaven while we're in our hell
#
I want to know one more thing
with my last bit of strength
is this it? is this the end?
I want to explain it but I don't know how
I cannot believe it comes to this
it's our world, not just his
#
no matter how hard we try
the man can never hear us cry
we could scream and yell
but he is in his heaven while we're in our hell
#
The little boy wants his acceptance
but the man keeps his distance
the little boy has so many "whys?"
but the man won't open his eyes
#
The little girl just wants her dad
but the man doesn't understand
the little girl just wants to be kissed and hugged
but all the man does is shrug
#
The woman just wants him
But the light is getting dim
She loves him with all her heart
But the man keeps tearing it apart
#
no matter how hard we try
he can never hear us cry
we could scream and yell
but he is in his heaven while we're in our hell
#
I want to know one more thing
with my last bit of strength
is this it? is this the end?
Quoted post from Timonthy Jacobshen Wood, Thanks for reading...
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