The Great America

America, the great, we scream to the wind. 

Great because of who we are. 

 

We The People, 

who have fought against adversity, 

who have denied having boundaries. 

 

We The People, 

who all strive for our dreams,

who believe in the dreams of others. 

 

We The People, 

who continue fighting against oppression, 

who dare to dream of change. 

 

We The People, 

who are suffering from poverty and debt,

who know that life is hard but we still try are best. 

 

We The People, 

who love, 

who care, 

who learn, 

who achieve, 

who dream. 

 

We The People, 

who make America a great nation. 

This poem is about: 
My country
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