A Belonging I Could Never Hope to Find

Some claim their birthright, they take it all for granted. But I remember every

seed that liberty planted. I know the cost of silence, I know the weight

of change. That's why I sing of freedom through the sun and through the rains.

This land didn't ask for ancestry or what my fathers claimed. It asked for one

true promise forever to be named. And when I swore to cherish what the founders left

behind. I found the kind of belonging I could never hope to find.