I am the symbol of freedom and liberty for all.
I wonder how many have seen my lamp as they enter the harbor I oversee.
I hear their gasp and their sighs of relief.
I see the planes and the ships filled with proud people in awe.
I want everyone to feel welcome, and free, and equal.
I am the symbol of freedom and liberty for all.
I pretend I can talk and I verbally welcome them all.
I feel their relief, their excitement, and their pride.
I touch them as they ascend to my crown and descend again to the ground.
I worry this land I so carefully watch might lose sight of the reason for me.
I cry at the thought of my torch growing dim.
I am the symbol of freedom and liberty for all.
I understand the great dilemma we are in.
I say, “Believe in and demand the rights your forefathers gave.”
I dream and believe we as a country will remain strong and free.
I try to guide each newcomer toward believe in the American Dream.
I hope I shall always enlighten this great land.
I am the symbol of freedom and liberty for all.
I love your word choice. I especially like the line about worrying about the torch growing dim. I am still just in awe about these poems and how one simple line can represent such a powerful and moving thought.