Where were you
September morn?
As the world stood still
Our hearts all torn?

Watching the news
In disbelief?
Sending up prayers?
God's sweet relief...

Hearts are broken
By such pain.
So many dead;
So few remains.

Loved one grieve ~
Even strangers mourn.
All souls touched
September morn.





Heroes made
That fateful day.
We'll make them proud
The American way...

We stand for freedom.
We'll stand our ground.
We'll remember our heroes.
We will rebound...

Acts of hatred
Meant to defeat
Brought us not to our knees
But to our feet.
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