mardi 11 septembre 2007

In memory of nine eleven

When all is dark
Come and take my hand

Don’t leave me ruined and racked
I can’t stand the impact

My beloved have gone
I feel so much alone

Now what does living mean ?

Hold me tight You who cares

Will You be supporting me
Not to fall into despair ?

Slowly raise me up again
Help me not to be unfair

Learn me how to forgive them
Make me strong until the end

Géraldine

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