Driving through the city crowded and polluted. Seeing children, small, alone, and hungry, begging for money. Looking at children not even ten years old, being a mother towards their younger siblings. Seeing the expression on their faces, sad and hopeless. Wondering if their even going to be able to provided food for their younger brother’s, and sister’s. I’m gazing out my window seeing nothing but poverty. Driving through the city, crowded and polluted.