Heroes

A poem about September 11th.

They come and go when they please,
when they go they make a,
difference in everyont's heat and souls,
they come in many races, colors, and
religions,
sometimes they can be called "angels
in disguise,"
their "footprints" are found everywhere,
they help us to learn to respect
others,
they are like candles: they spread
their light to others,
when their presence is unknown
to us,
we try to thank them in whatever
way possible,
we sometimes see memorials for
them,
when leave us in a tragic way,
one thing we will
never forget is that they will
always be among us like angels,

On September 11th, there were lots of heroes
that left us tragically and unexpectedly,
but we will never forget what they did for us
and others because they left "footprints", and
memeories in our hearts. And we know, that they will
always be watching us from above.

One thing to remember or think about is that all the
firefighters, police officers, rescue workers and
others died doing what they love to do and went to go
help God protect Heaven and everything else up there.