In remembrance of those who perished on Eleven September, the fire fighters’ and police officers’ valiant efforts to save people and our military for defending our freedom!
By P. J. LaRue
Eleven September, Two Thousand One,
The day that terrorists thought they had won.
Our heroes died, but memories we retain.
And the war rages on for freedom to remain.
The World Trade Center Towers fell, one by one,
And the Pentagon burned in the morning sun.
Remember the people of Flight 93.
Forever in our hearts, they will be.
Our airplanes were like missiles in the sky,
But on our freedom, hope continues to lie.
The hatred of those few may deceive,
But that most are good, we must believe.