America
My dream will come true
America I will one day Visit you
Land of hope and glory, true,
I dream of visiting you.
Across the pond, where dreams are made,
Where are created, yet quickly fade.
So much to cherish in a magical land ,
America, take my peaceful hand.
One day I’ll journey to your magic shores,
To explore the all magic my spirit adores.
My dream in Nashville I will sing my dreams
It’s a songs wrote from my poetry’s themes
About the Creator
George’s Girl 2026
I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites
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Thanks hun
Wow. Beautiful. Love your writing. ❤️❤️❤️