Let Freedom Reign
"Oh, you can't!", they say.
Yet, I do.
"Oh, they won't!", they say.
This may be true.
Yet, I have my own God.
I don't need yours.
My God busts through glass ceilings,
and laughs at doors.
My Country was built for freedom.
The Freedom is mine.
I claim it.
I own it.
Life by my own design.
I wave off the notion of being less than great.
I'm an American, so greatness is innate.
I claim it. I own it. And, you must, too.
Let's prove by our deeds that freedom reigns true.
This poem is about:
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world