THE 9|11 POEM (Dedication to people who have lost their lives & those whove lost loved ones) : September 11, 2001. Regular Tuesday, in the sky was the beautiful sun. Parents at work, children at school. No one knew something was gonna happen & it was cruel. That day, in NYC, if you look at the skies, you can see that a plane wasnt fly too high. Some were confused, some didnt feel any feelings. But everyones heart stopped when a plane crash into one of the Tower buildings. The crash of the plane sounded an explosion in your heart & your ears. The scream out of peoples mouth was the only thing you can hear. Then another plane came, hit the building right next to the one that was hit. The terrorist took over a couple planes with guns & bombs to enter the cockpit. They hit their targets. They took over the planes. Those terrorist brought so much pain. One plane missed its destination, heroes saved many lives. Going for the Capitol, the plane hit the ground as the passengers made sure the plane dives. 3,000 people were gone, in the blink of an eye. God bless the angels in heaven who are now in the skies. The amount of seconds it took for the towers to fall was 7. 3,000 people are now sitting in heaven. God bless those people who passed away, god bless to those who are living in fear. God bless to the ones who serve for our lives. Ladies & Gentlemen, the 13th year anniversary is here...
Posted on: Thu, 11 Sep 2014 13:49:02 +0000