I am America
I too, sing America
Yesterday
Was my biggest strife
My struggle from birth to hold on to life
So small; breath so weak
Blind sided by half true vision I seek
Today
I am strong, determined to succeed
Loyal to those who are loyal to me
I walk with pride, integrity and smarts
My words are true though they tend to be sharp
Tomorrow
I will be the man I am destined to be
Survivor of it all...guts and glory
I will be the star of Americas team
I am flesh of the land of my grandparents dream.
I too, am America
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