Hidden Danger
Shall we talk about comfortability
And just how quite possibly
It can be the mortal enemy
Shall we talk about how it cripples
By not creating any new ripples
In your life, simple
This all means no self innovation
Ignoring all of life's invitations
Accepting the limitation
When the situation appears good enough
That's when it starts to get rough
Do you forget that you are tough?
When you stop reaching for what's above
You forfeit all of your self love
Failing to fly like an injured dove
Comfortability may be the devil
Getting lost in the meaningless revel
Don't stop the progress, advance your level
Copyright © Christopher Randall | Year Posted 2015
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