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 
at
Family wars
 

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