My heart has been broken,
since the first time,
I've lost sight of you.
I don't think I will be able to go on,
and the next time you'll see me,
I will be gone,
from this wretched world,
to be able to see you again.
To God, this may be destiny,
that we were not supposed to become one.
But to me, this is just cruelty,
that will go on and on.
Ever since the first time I saw you,
you were my most loved one,
but since you are gone,
I guess this is the end.
When I think about you,
I always remember the last kiss I gave you,
before you left.
I always treasure that one moment.
Your kiss always reassured me,
that you would be safe from any harm.
But I always worried about your safety,
from any dangers that could occur.
To think that one plane crash,
could kill my beloved one in a flash;
that is something I cannot tolerate.
I will always remember this day and month,
September 11,
even after I go on to the afterlife.
In truth, there is nothing left for me,
but from this day forward,
I will become a stronger and better person,
to be able to help those innocent people,
just like you from any harm.
I would think you would be proud of me,
but you do not have to be.
Since life is something very precious,
and I will not let anyone take another's life again.
I will always remember you,
my most beloved.
It was you,
who taught me to be strong,
and not weak.
