He/She who fought for my freedom, I thank you.
Every time I see a soldier, I say thank you...
My thoughts on this Fourth
As the Sun rose upon the vast beachheads of...
As the sun begins to set
The children become antsy...
On this independence Day.
We look back at the years that has past...
I can see the turmoil in my people's streets
on this immoral plain of stone sorrow greets...
200 years past
A new nation was created...
This is the day,
that our nation sings...
The stripe is clearly drawn at her foot
Her forehead drips with sweat...
Silence.
no, there it is again...
It is midnight
Half past eleven to be precise...
Americans be proud,
Of our grand country...
This is a challenge from
Ingrid aka Healing Spirit/Blonde Angel...