Out of Comfort Zone
The last race has been run,
With glory and triumph, the Anthem sung;
The champagne spilt, the accolades deserved,
Humbly accepted the adulation served.
As the curtain falls, the world readies to go,
The celebrations now a receding echo.
The champagnes emptied, the adrenalin down;
Reality dawns with a frightened frown.
Darkness awaits in the unknown future,
Hollow! A vacuum, the heart does nurture.
Through mirrored love and joy have I grown,
But now it’s farewell to my comfort zone.
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