A Breathing City Of New York

The last fourteen straight years ago, it takes time, the clock

has been stopped so suddenly, the heartbroken wings were

appeared and splattered in pieces, it has been very dreadful

moment of all and mankind, they'd took the last breath and

breathless of the tragedy within, when the building of World

Trade Center was crashed down like a pancake, all the spirits

and souls will rise up only once and twice, they'd took their

last word to word of death and life out there, it give the love

over stretched of limps to expended, but this beloved year of

2015, it seemed more love and honored them, it is a breathing

city of New York, looking at the names on the plaque of the

memorial services up there and down there, everybody and

everyone of New York in the whole world to be, they'll closed

their own sweetheart eyes to remembrance of them in spirit

of lifetime and lifestyle

Written by

Michael James Brindley

8-31-15