My daughter’s school had a music concert.
Before I left home, I told myself not to cry. For previous years, I would always cry when I listened to kids’ songs. Their voices were holy and pure. I was touched. I would feel embarrassed for my crying though.
This year, my daughter’s teacher didn’t choose the Christmas related songs. Their song was about The Flag of the United States of American.
Regardless of my strong determination, I cried again. I could hold my tears when my daughter’s class sang the song. The lyrics contained they are proud to be Americans. The lyrics touched my soul.
Maybe, I am becoming an American. I started loving this country and the people here.
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