it never goes away...
never goes away
never goes away
those thousands of hours
when tears
like the great Niagra fell
the wall of clouds
that rambled and reached across
our September smoking skyline
the bodies, breathless souls
carried from the crematorium
that was the Towers footprints
it never goes away...
never goes away
never goes away
the sea of circulated pictures
posted on every pole
Of New York's Lower Manhattan heart
it never goes away...
LEST WE FORGET. We pray for all victims and for their suffering families.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We who watched from a distance but were still linked in one way or other, wish you peace and comfort with our prayers.