I like any weather, but I really like big storms, rain and snow. Yes, we celebrate Rosh Hashanah. I like blue, pink, and turquoise. I am opinionated, I like to talk, I like to help, and I am sure there is some more things that I am missing. AuntSarah, do you have anything to add? Something I missed about myself?
This is a poem I wrote for an English assignment.
Early Sunday Morning
Early Sunday morning, the loud buzz of Japanese aircraft awakened some, alerted others.
Early Sunday morning, the dropping of bombs killed some, injured others, sank ships.
Early Sunday morning, a child’s sobs break the silent stillness of bombed out Pearl Harbor.
Early Sunday morning, there is a breath of hope, compassion, and love; even as death is in the air.
Hope, that our boys will end this war soon. Hope, that few men will die.
Compassion, for the families of the fallen. Compassion, for the injured and fallen who have no families
Love, for the ones who died to keep our country free. Love, for the ones who were injured for this great country.
Early Monday morning, a mother awakens and remembers that her son is dead, but she has faith in the Lord.
Early Monday morning, a sister awakens and remembers that her brother has not been found, but she has faith in the Lord.
Early Monday morning, a wife awakens and remembers that her husband has been dangerously injured, but she has faith in the Lord.
Early Monday morning, a girl awakens and remembers that her uncle has been injured, yet she has faith in the Lord.
So, remember those who fell and those who were injured, on that fateful day, the day that will live in infamy, December 7, 1941.
_________________ Jo March"There is no such thing as impossible. The word itself says I'm possible."-Audrey Hepburn “You are never too old to set another goal or to dream a new dream.” –C.S. Lewis “No one ever made a difference by being like everyone else.” P.T. Barnum
|