Support

Fuel to an already blazing fire driving the source of many creativity.

At little cost to the giver, the universe is always watching.

The rise and fall of great countries.

The difference in 57 percent of a community not having clean water.

The option of true political freedom every vote counted.

A choice offered not to be judge by your skin but rather your good merit.

Investments in our communities and schools to equally provide elite education across the board.

Driven by one divine thing called support. 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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