Liberty

Oh, my country tis of thee

this beautiful land that hath given my liberty.

The rolling hills and the shining seas

all show just what you provide for me.

The single mother, the busy, working man

all have the opportunity to succeed, I truly am a fan.

Lady liberty waits for her people, the young and the old.

Her torch held high, guiding them, brightly shining gold.

The red, the white, the blue

 is so fabulously blinding, the most gorgeous of hues.

Oh America, how greatly I love thee.

For you are the country that gives me life and liberty.

This poem is about: 
Me
My country
Our world
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