Thursday, August 11, 2011

The Whole World Is Family

I love a window seat,
Whenever I fly.
But not this time,
When I came to New York.
I didn’t want to see the skyline,
And how different it would be.
I grew up here in New York,
And we are proud of our city.
But it doesn’t look the same,
Since they knocked her down.
I went to ground zero today,
It’s been four years since.
It hurt to think other human beings,
Could hate us all so much.
They called it a war,
I just don't understand,
How anyone can hate that much
But then just look 
Family wars

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