prouchista human rights

America

America what we dream of
land of new ideas and freedom
beautiful water falls, wild
in a land of great minds

what they brought the world
is cute and nice
Great man appreciatig the almighty God
wanted to serve humanity for all the time

Though still their mission is not complete
we wait for it and would never give up
in the midst of all conflicting sign
to resolve the world problem once for all

sound may crazy and dumb
but what we can do is to
appreciate what man is done
and to fallow them and speak of
one bottom line

That, this freedom we gained is the
most precious of all, hand in hand
maybe this our noly way to survive.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Poem Edited: Monday, February 28, 2011

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