"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

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