This is a poem about our American flag. It seems we have lost sight of it.
The red, white, and blue
Old Glory shining through
It means so much to me.
God shines forth his glory.
The old flag, what a treasure
It brings happiness without measure.
Fly in the wind, up in the breeze.
Let it go with the trees.
Fly, fly, let it sigh
against the sky.
It stands for our country
and for our freedom.
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