Freedom
Freedom
Imagine tomorrow that your freedom was gone
Only five miles of travel from your own front lawn
Isolated in fear, vulnerable to attack
No guns or ammo, unable to watch your own back
Would you still point your finger and damn the U.S.
Or pray for our country and hope God to bless
The United States of America is our planets last stand
Our doors are still open and refugees are not banned
We are having some issues which we soon will repair
The Eagle still flies and there’s freedom in our air
Copyright © Mark Koplin | Year Posted 2021
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