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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=531205" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Google = LOVE WAR & MORE = AMERICA & FREEDOM</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Google = LOVE WAR & MORE </div><div style="margin:10px 0">AMERICA & FREEDOM<br> <br>America, the abundant, the place I was born<br> I'll cherish till the day I die.<br> Where the bones of past heroes lie buried in the ground<br> Who loved her the same as I.<br> <br>Her mountains are so tall they reach for the sky<br> With prairies where the green grasses grow.<br> There's billions of trees where wild birds nest<br> With creatures that flourish below.<br> <br>That blue gold called water with which we are blessed<br> As raindrops or crystallized snow<br> Changes to rivers and fresh water lakes<br> While the winds of our seasons blow.<br> <br>There's the haunt of a whistle from a lonely freight train<br> Racing on ribbons of steel<br> With the harvest of farms and from the factories<br> Balanced in a box on a wheel.<br> <br>Some cities have buildings a hundred stories tall<br> Structures of concrete, glass and steel.<br> A statue in a harbor, a present from France<br> Describes how inside, we feel.<br> <br>That flag on the moon with red and white stripes<br> Proves America’s dreams come true.<br> A country of heroes who line up to protect<br> The past, the present and the few.<br> <br>FREEDOM<br> <br>In their new uniforms<br> The young march off<br> Not knowing who shall return.<br> With a proud devotion<br> They brandish their flag<br> Leaving loved ones to wonder and yearn.<br> <br>May we all be buried<br> By all of our children<br> Is an ancient tribal prayer.<br> They're so easy to lose<br> But so hard to forget<br> Such a burden for a parent to bear.<br> <br>The taste of victory<br> Shall soon be forgotten<br> But never that which was lost.<br> For those rows of white headstones<br> In peaceful green fields<br> Make it easy to tally the cost.<br> <br>America has survived<br> All attempts to destroy<br> Knowing the cruelty of war<br> And we who remain<br> Must help keep her free<br> For those who can march no more! <br> <br>Tom Zart’s 450 Poems Are Free To Share To Teach Or Show Love And Support! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> By God’s Poet<br> Tom Zart<br> Most Published Poet<br> On The Web! </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> To Listen To Tom Zart’s Poems Go To =<br>http: //new.pivtr.com/en/?schedule/tom-zart/<br>www.bil lcrain.net/?musicpage.htm<br>http: //?www.veteranstodayforum.com/?viewforum.php? f=38</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Tom+Zart">Tom Zart</a><div class=q>
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AMERICA & FREEDOM
 
America, the abundant, the place I was born
 I'll cherish till the day I die.
 Where the bones of past heroes lie buried in the ground
 Who loved her the same as I.
 
Her mountains are so tall they re..."></div>
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