People crying people dying

This isn't

How its supposed to be.

We should grab hands and say,

"God bless me."

Maybe one day we will be,

"United." And see

This is how it shouldnt be.

This poem is incomplete

As that one day I thought

We were going to retreat this

Date burns in your mine like sunshine.

"9/11"

We will never forget this time as it

Burns in or minds I hope we never

Forget the firefighters that said,

"I'll never quit"

I hope the family wont cry and say.

"I quit"

Go on with your lives like the firefighters

What I'm trying to say that I hope and

pray that you want retreat

and your life will be complete.