Longing for America

So I got slightly home sick once, and ended up with this poem of four stanzas, four lines each.

I feel it

feel it in my bones

my destiny awaits me

across the vast sea

I feel her calling me

Lady America

her sweet song of liberty 

floats across Neptune's domain

Lady America calls across the waters

the waters that divide us

I used to hear her shout and scream

an now I struggle to catch a murmur 

Take me to he cruel fate

I beg of you, leave me not here

for I feel her calling, can you not hear?

She calls for me, longs for me, and I do too for her