First Generation
Hand over heart,
The other at his side
Tightly clutching a small flag.
Dreams dance above--
American Dreams, full of hope
And life
And promise of a better future.
Worries, doubt
Replaced by pride in
His country,
Your country,
Our country,
Land that I love.
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