The two towers down,
A son waiting for his dad,
Remember me, he said;
When things are bad

Had some troubles in life,
Finally got back on track,
With a mother and a younger
Sister who helped get him back

Met a girl,
Had lots of fun;
Making things right again,
With the man who calls him a son

Already lost two sons,
The family has, and thought all would be well in September
Distraught after losing the third to a terriost attack
Who left a journal behind, to remember

All was going well,
They were as close as the homes' of a bee
Mom Dad, Sis Bro.
All the cards are facing up, remember me

Now all there is a
Mother Father and a Daughter you see,
From a family of six,
Remember me