Texas
I was born and raised in Texas,
it is the place I call home
I do not think I will ever leave
This is where I roam.
Our state flower is a blue bonnet,
the "Mockingbird", is our bird
We sing "Texas our Texas"
the prettiest Athem heard.
We do have our many faults,
like any other state
but we love this place called home
and to it, we relate.
Copyright © Jt Nyx | Year Posted 2014
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