I am the immigrant-I am an American

Bury me in a pine box

breathless yet breathing.

I won't leave,

I won't go.

I rested my weary head

on her shoulders.

Her courage,

became my own.

I swam in her oceans,

I climb her hills and mountains.

I swore my loyalty,

my allegiance.

Her flag engraved across

my heart,

the stars and stripes my own.

I brimmed with emotion

and devotion.

Her outstretched arms

embraced me,

took me in.

She whispered words of inclusion,

she roared words of freedom

and love.

I am not a stranger,

this is my home.

I am an American,

I won't leave,

I won't go.