Poem -

London bridge few

London bridge few

Let's stop and think about the London bridge few, that day they showed strength and courage for people they never knew. As evil rampaged through the night, eight lay dead so many injured what an awful sight. But still the London bridge few stood so brave, even if it meant an early grave. One brave lady said "what's wrong with you" but evil just laughed and stabbed her too. So I raise my glass and I raise it high, for that brave lady that she didn't die. And for all the other courageous people who played their part, we are all so thankful for your bravery and amazing heart. And to the eight that died that night, your light will always shine so amazingly bright. When evil comes making it's call, people will come together and it will surely fall. The amazing light of the London bridge few, you brought a nation together, its all because of you.