A tribute to those who had loss their lives on 9-11-01 because of four planes, a crazy man out east, and people who followed the man.
Prayers to the people who were just needed a plane to get somewhere but died because of a high jacking.
Prayers to the people at work who will never leave to go home to their families ever again.
Prayers to the children who will never be tucked in again by their mother/father/both.
Prayers for the men/women who will never see their husband/wife on this earth again.
Prayers and thanks to the fourth plane who's passagers took back the plane and died so that other may live.
Prayers and a special thanks to firefighters, the emts, the police, the people who ran back to save others, and the people who gave what they had to help/save another's life.
And prayers to those who will always remember this day.
It is not the day America fell to its knees and cried, its the day that true heroism was showed by everyone. Even in other countries who sent their prayers and support to a country they hated.
Yes tears did fall (even to this day) but people banned together in memory of their love ones and somebody's else love ones.
May we all stand together with pride and prayers in our hearts for the people of 9/11 and never forget.
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