One more year

I hardly can think of what to say.

12 years gone, 4380 days.

The sun is shining so damn bright,

As it did on that dark blight

The space where once two towers stood

Is now a fountain in that neighborhood.

And yet still, no one has learned

War rages on, deaths unearned

Men, women, children, still pray for life

Governments battle, won’t give up their fights.

It’s just not alright.

But today I remember,

That day in September.

We can never forget

Those souls, nor the threat.

Not sure when or if ever,

The world will endeavor

But carry on we must.

In God we trust?

Rest in Peace sounds so lame

It’s all so the same.

My heart is filled with grief

Will there ever be relief?