Behold Old Glory

photo by chris robert on Unsplash

Behold her stars and stripes, forever in hand

As victory rings beyond the sand.

Of woven fabric, she fashions her strand,

Proud and true, her colors so grand.

Freedom hails, and the mountains welcome our dreams for a promised land.

Her red, white, and blue wave in command

The past recalls a message we so understand.

For peace and purpose, she soars in noble demand.

A salute to Old Glory since Betsy’s first strand

Freedom hails, and the mountains welcome our dreams for a promised land.

Allegiance we pledge with dignity and no remand

Our flag floats proudly over Gran expand.

Hearts united in honor with valor bravely spanned,

For country and liberty, this banner-a gallant brand.

Freedom hails, and the mountains welcome our dreams for a promised land.