Till The End Of Time A 9/11 Tale Poem by Justin Tanabe

Two lovers were trapped
on the top floor of the World Trade Center.
Because hell screamed from the sky
And collided with their earthly fate.
But not even the woe of terrorism
could evaporate their love.
For they jumped hand in hand
from the collapsing twin tower.
And were buried in a place
Personified by green meadows
In the back drop
of a picturesque blue mountain.
That is where they are locked
in a loving embrace.
Till the end of time