Ashes drifted down,
From the night sky,
Just like snow,
But gray, not white,

The ash hid the stars,
Their hope in the sky,
Those stars that still shine,
Over both you and I,

Those who survived,
This great tragedy,
Can never excape,
The painful memories,

And if you look,
Deep into their eyes,
You can still see,
Ashes lingering in the sky