"The Great American Dream"
A country of refuge
People will flee
Politicians will rave
We are,
Land of the free
Home of the brave
Independence we gained
Yet it’s unity we crave
Our politicians still rave
We are,
Land of the free
Home of the brave
We have rights
Lights
Sights
Set on freedom
We are,
Land of the free
Home of the brave
This country of refuge
We must remind ourselves
Others need help too
We must return to
Land of the free
Home of the brave.
This poem is about:
My country