One is red and one is white.

The petals of that beautiful night.

The rockets shone in the light,

The blue appeared in the final fight.

These colors represent

A flower pure and full of content.

It has the power to save one life.

Don’t take it for granted,

Don’t hate it with all your might.

This flower will take flight,

It’s petals turning to Stars and Stripes.

This flower gave proof through the night,

That our flag was still there.