It was a beautiful thing, the way it swayed in the golden morning light. The breeze made it seem like it was moving of its own free will, that it was able to act like a living thing. Just watching it made me feel relaxed deep down in my soul; it felt nostalgic in all of the right places.
It was finally over. We had fought a long, tiring battle. Now was the time when we could all return home or take the chance to try and live in our new land.
Seeing our flag raised was truly a sight.