Beneath the sky so vast and wide,
A flag dances with the breeze,
Its colors bold, its stripes a guide,
To dreams that never cease.

In every fold, a story told,
Of battles fought and won,
A silent witness strong and bold,
Beneath the golden sun.

It whispers tales of distant lands,
Of freedom’s fierce embrace,
A symbol held in grateful hands,
Of unity and grace.

So let it wave, let courage rise,
A beacon shining bright,
Beneath the watchful, endless skies,
It stands for truth and light.