The Mighty Roar

Thousands have gathered

Under the Golden Gate Bridge

By the vast Pacific Ocean to the West

The Fog City to the East

Anticipation is building

Delayed by Karl

Excitement, joy, coming together

Proud…

Then the roar thunders

Cutting through the crisp autumn air

Splitting the fluffy clouds

Proclaiming its presence

Ice creams are dropped

Strollers are parked

Dogs are leashed

Heads are tilted up

A sense of awe

Absorbed through my ears

Seeping to my heart

Flowing through my veins

Six blue angels

Flying gracefully

The blue sky is their canvas

Their mighty jet is the brush

But a mighty roar is nothing

Without a mighty pilot

The mighty men and women

Who is walking on tight rope

Risking their live every day

Leaving their families behind

To protect the nation

For the people, by the people

Oh America

The land of the free

The land of the brave

I call my new home