Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
The flag waves high, a splendid view.
Colors bright, a symbol true,
Of dreams and hopes that we pursue.

In morning’s glow, it flutters free,
A beacon of our unity.
Through trials hard, through victory,
It stands for all that we can be.

Each stripe and star, a tale to tell,
Of sacrifices known so well.
A history where we excel,
In freedom’s name, we shall not dwell.

So gaze upon the flag so high,
And feel the pride that will not die.
For in its folds, our spirits lie,
A testament to reach the sky.