America, My Home! ! Poem by Zoila T. Flores

It's a beauty with no pair,
Spacious mountains, enormous sea,
Wilderness Kingdom, Growing we…,
In North America, the sphere key.

All the roads arrive in you,
North to south and East to west,
Air and ocean, claim they do,
To Every nation you're their clue.

You're the power you're the ruler,
Don't one-sided, don't upset,
As the leader, please be fair,
On decisions of oppress.

You're America, We adore,
You're my kingdom, the world's door,
You're my man cave, my refuge,
Since we arrived here; to a new world.