Dedicated to the memory of those who perished September 11, 2001 and the countless others who are left to mourn.
"Death is that state where one lives on in the memories of others…which is why it is not an end."
Flight of Wings
…an original poem by Strega Brava
A thousand souls took flight one day
On a journey none had sought
A thousand hearts were broken one day
That a horror, unasked for, brought
A dream of peace is wavering still
A people sits and waits
And somewhere there are those who dance
Oblivious to those terrible fates
A mother's cry, a father's scream
Have all been silenced now
We are left with nothing except to wonder
The why and the how
There is nothing more that words can say
For you are done with mortal things
Know only that you are in our prayers
And you have earned your angel wings
Words simply fail me…I am so sorry…so very sorry. My condolences on behalf of all Canadian fanfiction writers…our prayers are with you. If you are of age, please give blood, donate what you can. If you are not yet of age, tell someone who is to do it for you. Individually, we cannot do much, but together even our group here at this forum can make a huge difference. To my fellow Canadian fanfiction writers, the number for Canadian Blood Services is 1-888-236-6283…do what you can.