Celebrating The Fourth Poem by Audrey Heller

I love to celebrate the fourth of July,
watching the fire works, explode in
the sky. Patterns that form graciously
unfold, radiating colors, from pink to
gold. Sparklers are lit, then tossed in
the air, illuminating the sky, with a
heavenly glare. Everything around, from
the sky to the ground, is a picture no one
should miss. Where else can you possibly
see, a sight, so beautiful as this? As I
stand watching in utter amazement, then
mingle with the crowd, a feeling comes
over me, making me very proud! I'm
proud to be an American, to be able to
live in a land, that has always been free.
God bless America, it's the only place,
for me!