July 4, 2011

Red, White, Blue

The Flags were flying so freely in the wind.
We will not be weakened nor will we bend.
For our Country speaks freedom, and the
words are still true.
Its her colors we remember, her beauty
of Red, White, and Blue.
As night time comes our skies turn dark.
Lighting it up with a million little sparks.
We watch with amaze and the words
are still true
Fly high with your beauty, with colors
of, "Red, White, and Blue"

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