Americanism Poem by michael Smajda

Americanism



I am glad to be an American,
Glad my parents immigrated from Hungary.
Because of their perilous journey,
I, daily, enjoy freedom and liberty.

Though they both are gone now,
They left behind this legacy.
I always cherish being an American,
Never stop loving this country sea to sea.

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