To me, the happiest place unfolds,
On Earth, it’s America that holds.
Among all places, it shines bright,
In my heart, it ignites light.
Beautiful landmarks spread nationwide,
America’s charm, in them, reside.
Others have theirs, so it’s true,
But America’s best, a vibrant hue.
The Gateway Arch, my favorite sight,
In St.Louis, it shines so bright.
Though I’ve moved, it’s never far,
I see it often, like a north star.
It’s not just landmarks, beautifully grand,
It’s also about the people, hand in hand.
Colors, sizes, matter not,
In America’s quilt, a diverse lot.
Tan skin, clear faces, all have a place,
But it’s more than looks, it’s the heart’s grace.
It’s the government too, holding the fort,
Without them, we’d fall short.
America, it’s more than a name,
Strength, love, peace, it does proclaim.
Spacious, home, and above the rest,
It’s my Homeland, the very best.
