Never got the chance to meet you,
There's so much I want to say.
Where there once was joy and happiness,
Is now sadness, guilt, and pain.
All these thoughts running through my head,
It's enough to drive me insane.
Though you lived only seven short weeks,
You were loved so very much.
I wish that I could hold you,
I long to feel your touch.
On that night of September 11th,
My world was ripped from under my feet.
I pray that in time,
We get the chance to meet.