Originally Posted 09/11/2011
On September 11 2001, evil birth compassion and nations came together. As we remember the victims of 911, let’s not forget others who may have met similar fate around the world. This poem is dedicated to victims of 911.
WHEN I
When time comes, I’ll be your strength
When time comes, I’ll be your hope
When time comes, I’ll be your comfort
When time comes, I’ll cheer you on
I see your name in living colors
I hear your footsteps in gatherings
I see your reflections in rain drops
I hear your laughter, while truth beckons
In memories you’ll forever stay young
In dreams your Innocence quickens
For fate has brought us closer
~ Princess Asha Okojie
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