Sometimes we forget the tragidies in life that brought us "all" together. |
Twins and Heroes We called it nine eleven We didn’t use nine one one That day we all remember When the twins were all undone Smoke and flames and everyone ran But turned to check on friends Then back into this nightmare scene Where many lives would end Fire trucks rolled and sirens scream Just as they always do When the call comes in to send some help They rolled in just a few The sky was truly falling On that calm September day The Twins were leaving piece by piece They were not able to stay The choir of sirens, wasn’t enjoyed By any who saw them pass We heard of all the destruction That came to the Twins in mass Triage units sped to the site To aid because there was need And many helpers lost their lives While terrorist’s spread their seed So many different heroes So many we’ll never know So many risked their own lives It wasn’t just for show Many searched in danger Trying to save even one Helping families not to loose Their parents, a daughter or son The states were all in shock that day As the first Twin tumbled down Then word came out, two other planes From the sky came crashing down Hundreds of heroes showed up that day Not one had an “S” on their chest Citizens of the United States I salute you, you are the best Just like the proud Lady Liberty Who stands in the bay by the sea Lets all stand up and say the words My Country, ‘Tis of thee. Philip W. Rider Oct. 21, 2001 (In memory of the Heroes from Sept. 11, 2001) |