The Towers

[Italia_Lena]

[b]THE TOWERS

When the towers fell
It was like a crashing hell
People running each and every way
Searching for any light of day

Was it really taking place?
The answer is yes, by the looks on their face
How can someone do this?
God grant me just one wish

Can we have back what we once had
Without fear, the yearning to live
Without fear, the heart to help and to give
The ability to walk down the street without fright
And live for the comfort of the night?

Now we can never be too sure
It is almost like we need a cure
A sickness or illness has overcome the earth
We are in need of a joyful rebirth

A place where children laugh and play
Where people trust people from day to day
Where the heaven meets the earth from dusk until dawn
Where silence is welcomed and not feared of another bomb.

Written by:
Jennifer Lynn Bobnar

[hotnena]

that is real nice. see i was there and that is something that i will never forget.....

[Italia_Lena]

Thanks for reading my poem. Hopefully it spreads some spirit and light on that situation for you.

God Bless

[boriqua-gonzalez]

ITALIA_LENA,

THAT WAS BEAUTIFUL!!!!! IT GAVE ME GOOSE BUMPS.
YOU KNOW..........

LOVE SO EASILY UNDERSTANDS, BUT HATE DOESN'T.
WHAT YOU CAN SEE IS THE SMALLEST PART;
YOU DON'T NEED CHRISTMAS IN YOUR HANDS
WHEN YOU HAVE CHRISTMAS IN YOUR HEART.
AND IT WAS ALWAYS SAID OF HIM THAT HE
KNEW HOW TO KEEP CHRISTMAS WELL, IF ANY
MAN POSSESSED THE KNOWLEDGE.

AND SO, AS TINY TIM OBSERVED,
"GOD BLESS US, EVERYONE!"

MUCH LUV GERI