Re-Life Poem by Arik Fletcher

Re-Life



Start afresh, return to source,
and follow not the weathered course,

leave your troubles at the door,
to free your mind so you can soar,

take in all that you can see,
and be that which you hope to be,

keep your temper in its place,
create a life and win the race

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