I am America.
I am my mom’s freckles, bright and cheerful.
I am wavy hair swaying in the wind.
I am hazel eyes.
I am in a book.
I am wearing my watch – tick, tock.
I am as brave as a jaguar.
I am a sweet butterfly flying with the wind.
I am me, who is strong and AMAZING!
I am America,
and America is me.