Barack Obama - Poem

Barack Obama said 

Deep within himself

There are two kinds of power

There is the power of the struggle

There is the power of the victor

Struggle begins

The cold in Springfield 

Iowa to Super Tuesday to the cold Mall
Daunted not at all 

I knew 

I knew

The power of the victor 

Let me down 

For now I knew 

My hands were useless 

To achieve 

My dreams
I met my enemies
Was forced to pause

Now I see the truth
These powers must be fused
The power of the victor
The power of the struggle
I move with a light step
With my dreams intact

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