In sorrow, we remember . . .
I was in my first class of the day, some
three dozen teenagers before me, when
all of a sudden, the classroom television
came on and announced that tragedy of
tragedies . . . the entire world in sorrow.
We all know the stats. We can recall that
day as if it were only just happening. We
remember the heartbreak and that almost
fictional quality of unbelievable! Sooooo,
where do we go from here?!
Me thinks 'tis high time we birth a new
world. New ways of approaching issues.
New coping mechanisms. New patterns
of thought. New dreams to create. New
lives to be lived!
Nine eleven and all the heartbreak therein,
can never be eased nor erased. But we can
choose to learn from it and build a better
world, a world well worth living in.
Let's re-birth ourselves and truly become
who we want to be when we grow up!
dream dreams of better
be who we're meant to be
never settling
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