Upon our Freedom
Broken bodies 'neath broken walls
broken hearts as the towers fall
broken minds have taken lives
broken dreams now shared by all
Shattered bodies' neath shattered glass
shattered lives breathe their last
shattered hope in every face
shattered peace has come to pass
Searching bodies 'neath searching llights
searching hopes throughout the night
searching faces whispering prayers
searching hearts now asking why
Standing bodies 'neath standing sons
standing hope our shining beacon
standing souls remain united
standing faith upon our freedom
Copywrite 2001 Maria G. Abernathey
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