Week minded terrorists,
You shall come down.
Cowards,
that hide behind the innocent.
We shall survive.
We shall become stronger,
Because, "In GOD we trust"!
I am the diamond glits on the snow
I am the sunlight on the ripened grain.
I am the gentle autumn rain.
When you awaken in the morning, hush
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry,
I am not there, I did not die.
Author Unknown