
In fields where the sun meets the sky so true,
Waves proudly our banner—red, white, and blue.
The red speaks of valor, hearts bold and bright,
Of courage that battles through darkest of night.
The white, pure as morning, holds hope in its hand,
A symbol of freedom, unchained in this land.
It whispers of peace, of unity’s light,
In times when the world longs for what’s right.
The blue, like the heavens, vast and serene,
Carries the dreams of what might have been.
It watches o’er cities and rivers that flow,
A symbol of justice, steadfast and slow.
Together, they dance, in winds high and free,
A testament carved to those who believe.
In the red, white, and blue, our spirits soar,
Bound by a love that forever endures.
Thank-you for reading.
Much Love and light,
Brenda Marie
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