September eleventh, What a tragic day? Some people got out. Others had to stay. We all watched in fear, As the first tower fell. And we couldn't hold back, From shedding a tear. All day at school, We stared at the T.V. It wasn't very cool, Of what we had to see. At the end of the day, There was a pile of rubble. Everyone had to pray, For all of the trouble. |