Misawa
23-02-2008, 03:26 AM
The tranquil blue sky,
Ruptured with plumes of grey
The peaceful morning gaze,
Reflecting on the pain
The two colossal towers,
Submerged to dust
The pleasant sunshine,
Distraught by tragic flame
The cool city breeze,
Ripped apart by smoke
The tantalising skyline,
Littered with disaster
The world watches,
Transfixed by horror
The world mourns,
Engaged by death
The people's faces,
Burning with dismay
The people's eyes,
Indescribable
The terror remains,
Silent echoes in the wind
The hatred born,
Unforgivable
The memory reigns,
As history it will lay
The mind shall never let grasp,
Of that September Day
Ruptured with plumes of grey
The peaceful morning gaze,
Reflecting on the pain
The two colossal towers,
Submerged to dust
The pleasant sunshine,
Distraught by tragic flame
The cool city breeze,
Ripped apart by smoke
The tantalising skyline,
Littered with disaster
The world watches,
Transfixed by horror
The world mourns,
Engaged by death
The people's faces,
Burning with dismay
The people's eyes,
Indescribable
The terror remains,
Silent echoes in the wind
The hatred born,
Unforgivable
The memory reigns,
As history it will lay
The mind shall never let grasp,
Of that September Day