Faith

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Sept. 11

Faith is inside everyone,

we combine our hearts,

to bring a new beginning,

in the meaning of life.

Faith is the light of hope,

just waiting to sprout,

like a baby seed in dirt,

growing into a white rose.

Faith is touched by love,

where it spreads itself,

to those in pain & loss,

theirs are dimming away.

Faith is when we help,

those overcome tragedy,

by contributing anything,

giving our faith to them.

Faith is what we hold,

in the palm of our hands,

share the gift with everyone,

you will be blessed indeed.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This poem goes to 'The Victims' Families'.

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