Poetic Tales and Philosophical Days: The Creator

Rest my Angels

For when September 11, 2001 came around we all were happy but then the happiness was taken when we watch two sisters fall from an attack.
Thus we watched in horror and when they finally reach the ground we cried out that the world called to us saying "We are Here"
For when the clock struck midnight the second day after which we started to slowly repair. To which we look for aid, we cried together and we remember.

For the Firefighters in Red
For the Paramedics in White
For the Police Officers in Blue
We have lost loved ones, we lost heroes and we cry for them every year. September 11, 2019 we will never let it die; we are strong now.
Rest My Angels for you have guide us through hell and back. You have created a generation that will never forget the day the Sisters fell and brought a nation together.

We always remember
We will always never forget