It's a holiday <br />People sit down together <br />Give thanks and blessings <br />Each other, <br />They talk about joy and grief of bygone days. <br />Though it's a holiday for us, <br />Some brothers and sisters <br />Stuck in the battlefields <br />And when they get their vacation? <br />Some disappeared on 9/11 <br />Without saying a Goodbye. <br />May happy and peaceful flowers bloom on this land of opportunity! <br />And they can sniff the fragrance of humanity <br />On this precious day.<br /><br />nimal dunuhinga<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/thanksgiving-42/
