Twas A Beautiful Day,
On Morning In The Middle
Of September 2001,
On 11 September 2001,
When Nothing Was Goinq Wronq
And Everythinq Was
Fine In New York City'
All Of The The People
In The City
And Across The Nation
Were All Goinq Bout There Business
But, I Remembered What Happened
So Vividly And So Ominously,
That Even Though I Was
Only A Little Child,
Of Only Eight Years To Say The Least
I Could Still Remember The Horror