32 hundred candles
Burn through the night
32 hundred souls
Lost without a fight

Some carried by children
Some by the wives
The un-happy survivors
Of cut short lives

Stand in silent prayer
It’s the seventh inning stretch
The least we can do
For the fate that they met

32 hundred candles
Flicker out one by one
Back into darkness
Their duty is done

Shame on you
If you forgot them but,
They will reappear
In a crying light visual
September 11th next year

kc08

Excellent post kc.

always remembered

Never Forgotten

Well done my friend!!



Flowers for those who have fallen and there families

wonderful tribut to such a horrible event.

thank you all....

Never forgotten and always near to this heart.

To the families
the loved ones
the friends
and the lost of that day

my love




Well said Kevin!

thank you sweetie

Just bumpin' this up because it isGREAT

Yes, always remembered
and as Denise shares, never forgotten

thank you angel

always remembered

Great to see and read you again (((K)))

Nice buddy

David

so nice to see you as well
how are things?

Kc

I am well ... how are you?