This morning, the flag waves in the sky,
and my heart feels full without knowing why.
Maybe it's the colors-bright and true
or the thought of what our people went through.
Long ago,they stood in the sun and rain,
with empty hands but hearts full of pain.
They dreamed of a land where all could be free,
and they gave their lives for generations to be.
Today, we walk on paths they made,
under the shade of trees they gave.
We laugh, we love, we live without fear,
because their courage brought us here.
Freedom is not just a word to say,
it's a gift we guard every single day.
It's in the smile we give, the help we share,
the way we show each other we care.
Our country is more than land and stone,
it's the feeling of this is home.
And as long as we hold each other near,
our precious freedom will always be here.
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