Friday, September 11, 2015

KUMBUKUMBU YA SEPT. ELEVEN

Written by Roger J. Robicheau ©2002


We mourn their loss this day this year
Those now with God, no danger near


So many loved ones left do stand
Confronting loss throughout our land


My heart goes out to those who do
No one can fathom what they view


I firmly pray for peace of mind
Dear God please help each one to find


And to our soldiers now at war
God guide above, at sea, on shore


They are the best, I have no doubt
Our country’s pride, complete, devout


The finest force you’ll ever see
All freedom grown through liberty


One final thought comes clear to me
For what must live in infamy


Absolutely – We’ll Remember
The Eleventh – Of September

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