Cosmos echoes,
Stitching its secrets into the hem of abyss,
With the echoes' cry and
our pride touching the firmaments
Lancing the veil,
We heard the secrets,
The echo's confession
What dare it sung?
A declaration?
Stars blasting the triumph of pride
We now have
The conqueror of skies
The one who is our greatest pride,
He, who shall sail the cosmos
On the quest of axiom
Taming the tempest on dragon's back
To rule the dark and step into the untold
To unveil the veil
And build an era to behold
Categories:
commemorate, 12th grade, celebration,
Form: Rhyme
The sights of the stars and stripes,
Invoke in me a sensation of pride,
When I hear The Star Spangled Banner,
I’m besieged with chills running up and down my spine.
Because they represent the justice and freedom,
All Americans have come to enjoy,
But sadly, sometimes it’s at the expense,
Of the lives of someone’s little girl or young boy.
These brave Americans chose to serve,
But, unfortunately, not all will survive,
To revel in the accolades they so well deserve.
That’s why, on the last day in May,
We celebrate and pray;
Lord, please comfort the souls of our fallen heroes,
And God, bless our beloved U.S.A.
Categories:
commemorate, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
The sights of the stars and stripes,
Invoke in me a sensation of pride,
When I hear, The Star-Spangled Banner,
I’m besieged with chills running up and down my spine.
Because they represent the justice and freedom,
All Americans have come to enjoy,
But sadly, sometimes it’s at the expense,
Of the lives of someone’s little girl or young boy.
These brave Americans chose to serve,
But, unfortunately, not all will survive,
To revel in the accolades, they so well deserve.
That’s why, on the last day in May,
We celebrate and pray;
Lord, please comfort the souls of our fallen heroes,
And God, bless our beloved U.S.A.
Categories:
commemorate, america, memorial,
Form: Rhyme
A Memorial Day Commemorate
The sights of the stars and stripes,
Invoke in me a sensation of pride,
When I hear The Star Spangled Banner,
I’m besieged with chills running up and down my spine.
Because they represent the justice and freedom,
All Americans have come to enjoy,
But sadly, sometimes it’s at the expense,
Of the lives of someone’s little girl or young boy.
These brave Americans chose to serve,
But, unfortunately, not all will survive,
To revel in the accolades they so well deserve.
That’s why, on the last day in May,
We celebrate and pray;
Lord, please comfort the souls of our fallen heroes,
And God, bless our beloved U.S.A.
Categories:
commemorate, celebration, , memorial,
Form: Light Verse