Start Over Again Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

Start Over Again



Sometimes when you stumble and fall...
The scrapes and bruises make you bawl.
You feel like you are ready to surrender.
Then you rally when you start remember.

Taking charge of what you rightfully own...
Learn self-respect and the ability to hone.
Sharpen and fine-tune your amazing talents.
Wipe off the mud and smooth out the dents.

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Emancipation Planz 31 January 2008

I know this repetitive lesson, well worthwhile - and wonderfully told! ! !

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JoAnn McGrath 09 May 2007

Amen.....wish I was there....take that leap....sometimes the dropp is even steap...But better in the long hall....to pick yourself up after you fall: O)

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Theresa Ann Moore

Theresa Ann Moore

Michigan, U.S.A.
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