Our nation's flag soars high in the breeze, unfurled, just like Freedom Bird.
The reds stripes boast the blood of our fathers, fighting for our freedom and liberty.
The white lines are of the space between, showing us all the different possibilities.
The blue is of the large sky, never ending, full of chances, and of the raindrops, for no one is excluded.
The white stars are from our night sky, hand picked, shining brightly, pulsing, never to dim, never to die, always to comfort those who seek its need.
Our nation's flag soars high in the breeze, unfurled, just like Freedom Bird.
