I am an American, I shout <br />When the flag marches on by, <br />I am American, and I am proud <br />As Her glory comes to my eyes. <br />The flag that which I live for <br />Is by which the same I would die <br />I am proud and free, I’m an American. <br />And forever I pray she flies. <br />And on the streets of America <br />Upon the streets of our World <br />I always walk in such pride and vigor, <br />Whenever our flag is unfurled. <br /> <br />I am an American, that is me <br />I’ll proclaim that throughout my life, <br />And I’ll live the way by which she flies <br />Until the day, that which I die. <br />Inside the books of history, <br />And upon the winds of time, <br />There lives the American story, <br />And the flag, that could never die. <br />And when I have no more breath to breathe <br />When the Worlds fighting all is through <br />I will have lived and died an American <br />And my flag, She would have proudly flew. <br /> <br />I am an American and that is how I live <br />And that is the way I write and what I believe <br />Though Many will not agree with what I do or say <br />But liberty has gave me the right to be me. <br />I have gave my thoughts and soul for this land <br />Though proudly I known freedom through sight, <br />And I would shed my blood, if needed be, <br />And if needed, I would gladly give my life. <br />When I have no more breath to breathe <br />And when the worlds fighting is through <br />I will have lived and died an American <br />And my flag, She would have proudly flew. <br /> <br /> <br />Randy L. McClave<br /><br />Randy McClave<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/american-flag-3/
