O I feel so sad for New York City.
It's been hit by so many tragedies.
Its' great poets and artists have always
Inspired me. They will always remain
In my heart; along with its' sacred workers:
Its taxi drivers; firefighters and nurses;
As well as its destitute and homeless
Who are now being buried. God bless them!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem