Sunlight
Sunlight.
It shone over the
park.
It made the world
seem happy.
We all knew it
wasn't.
We spent our days
mourning.
There was no reason
not.
We lost family and
friends.
We lost innocent
people.
It was almost as if
the sun was lying.
Telling us it was a
good time.
It should know the
truth though.
After the terrorist
attack,
Nothing seems like
it will ever be good again.
We cried and cried
until we couldn't cry anymore.
The weeks went by.
Finally one day
something changed.
"Why is
everyone so sad?"
A brave young man
asked.
"The people who
passed would like us to be like the sun,"
"They would
want us to shine and stay strong."
"They would
like us to enjoy our lives and get to live them happily."
"They don't
want us to cry over the past."
"They want us
to live our lives."
"They now know
that our lives can be taken away any second."
From then on,
We all lived our
lives like there was no tomorrow.
We lived like the
sun.
We shone and made
people happy.
We did everything we
could to keep the light into our future shining.
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