HOMELAND
I didn't choose my parents
I didn't choose their lives
I didn't choose the color of my eyes
I didn't choose the World they lived in
I didn't choose the color of my skin
But I choose to serve this Country,
proud and true
And to waive its colors;
Red, White, and Blue
And I pray Oh Lord, please keep your hand
Protecting America, my Homeland.
by Ismael Velez Jr. USN
Jacksonville , FL
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Posted by Michael Worth on June 06, 2004
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Funny, how did my poem make it here?
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