I write to you from miles away
With pen in hand, and heart at play
The thoughts within, too much to bear
I hope this letter finds you there
The world outside, can be unkind
A constant race, to keep in line
But in these lines, I hope to find
A way to ease, my worried mind
Oh, friend, how do you carry on?
When life feels like, a marathon
Do you have days, like I do too?
Where all you want, is to push through?
But maybe life, is not a race
And what we need, is a slower pace
To breathe in deep, and feel the grace
Of moments still, in this fast-paced place
So here I am, with pen in hand
A letter sent, across the land
To say I hope, that you're alright
And that you'll find, some peace tonight
With love and hope, I sign my name
And wish that peace, is what you claim
Yours truly,
RK


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