**I wrote this for my club poetry exercise. I just...
-Oh Noble Canada {Monchielle...
Someday this dormant patriot
will be forced out into the world...
A day in the life of a memory. As we as a nation...
In any nation I would hope those who are loyal to...
How futile the infirm man’s battle
With miscreants wrath he’ll stop to cry...
I go to school everyday.
When my work is finished...
For all the blood thrust energy conquering mans...
I didn't want to let them go
before i saw...
"My country tis of thee."
How sweet those words are to me...
His boots were worn and tattered
From all the miles he's walked...
People think of a hero as a celebrity
you are one to me...
The day was finally here
the one that would bring tear after tear...
Adrenaline Pumping
Hands Shaking...