SPIRES OF HOPE (POEM)
Spires of Hope
On a warm summer morning
People's voice in the air
The sound of joy and happiness
Felt by those who care
Now a cold summer evening .
No voices in the air
No sound of joy and happiness was felt by those who care.
Chorus:
But the spires of hope watch over
The Bridge of remembrance' The spires rise through the dust ,
For those who care enough
Now remember the 15th August
In the summer of '98
The people who lost their lives that day are in our hearts forever.
By Jonathan Mehaffey.
(Reproduced with permission).
On a warm summer morning
People's voice in the air
The sound of joy and happiness
Felt by those who care
Now a cold summer evening .
No voices in the air
No sound of joy and happiness was felt by those who care.
Chorus:
But the spires of hope watch over
The Bridge of remembrance' The spires rise through the dust ,
For those who care enough
Now remember the 15th August
In the summer of '98
The people who lost their lives that day are in our hearts forever.
By Jonathan Mehaffey.
(Reproduced with permission).
Further Information
Publisher: TYRONE CONSTITUTION
Ref: TC/1104
Published Date: 22-Aug-02
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