Always Want To Abide
Wish I Always Was
Wish I always was in America
Perfect place where I want to be
My poem was inspired by Andrea
Who has meant so much to me.
Trees stood tall and rivers were wide
Found fragrant flowers and history
In America, always want to abide
Clearly seen and to me never a mystery.
By God was planned perfect and profound
While we are all safe, sane and secure
For American we soon will be bound
And then there start to take a tour.
America is were we finally did arrive
And all the people which we had met
Were glad that God had let us survive
How pretty was the stunning sunset.
Always inspired by Andrea
Who loves living in America.
Copyright © James Horn | Year Posted 2014
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