My Allegiance I Vow

 
To my terra of roots
My allegiance I vow
I wallow in your fruits
And to your flag I bow.

Dream not till wake of dawn
Beaming sun light I wait
Burst of glee of no bourn
The feels of the soul, sate.

Awe chills into my spine
As your Hymn in pride sung
For Home in peace I pine
And love never be swung.

How could my pen, you turn
In a fine rhyming word
As my quill longs to learn
Inking with grace and verve.