My American Dream

Each of us have different dreams....here we detail our own American Dreams.

I dream of a country where I,

Can succeed if only I try,

And the only limit's the sky.

I dream of a country that turns back to God,

And cracks down on crime with an iron rod,

Cause it's plain to see, our country is flawed.

I dream of a country where people love,

Education, and on the wings of a dove,

Our prayers rise up, to Heaven Above.

My American Dream.

The End

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