ANGELS OF 9/11

Why did so many die

We can still hear hearts crying 

Family circles are broken 

Sons and daughters now remembered 

By trinkets and tokens 

Smoke bellows under clear blue skies 

Consuming flames howling 

As the innocent dies

On that day of darkness 

My brother and I raced for our lives

Hoping to embrace our children once more 

And look in the eyes of our wives 

Though we may never understand God's master plan 

His love still prevails 

Not one life will go unnoticed 

He has recorded each  name

Blessed angles 

The Lord has chosen you all

To be forever in His presence 

Where His peace reigns continuously 

And His love will confine you within its walls.

By

Wilford Barker.

To the angles and families 

Of 9/11.