On that bleak day September eleven,
Many Souls departed and went to Heaven,
My mind was a witness, I heard myself scream, God please let this vision be only a dream,

For although I lived overseas and far away, I too wept and felt the terror of such human pain, Whilst viewing the scenes of all who were slain, I prayed that such suffering would not be in vain,

Perhaps it's a chance I heard a voice say, For mankind on earht to find a new way, An oportunity has arisen for man to unite, To put down their weapons instead of to fight,

For when hate abounds it stems from the dark, And prevents the light to shine within our heart, It's time for us all to surrender our fear, And unite with love in our hearts we hold dear,

So I send this my prayer to whoever you meet, Let it be my small gift toward world inner peace.