I THINK OF OLD GLORY

I think of Old Glory, as I gaze into the sky

I think of all those who gave up their lives

I think of their family's, and what it must be like

I think of their loved ones, who went down in the fight

I Think of their valor and how they died

I think of  Old Glory, Our flag that means pride

I think of this land and why we are free 

I think of those Veterans and their brave deed's

I think of our freedom to roam this great land

I think of the parades and the marching bands

I think of the Wall and all those names

I think of  the lives that our Veterans  have saved

I think of those, back home they came

I think of the lives that will never be the same

I think of all those who need our help

I think of the hand in which they were dealt

I think of how proud we all should be

I think of the statue  called Liberty

I think of these things each and every day

I think upon freedom, won the American way

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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