Comfort Zone Poem by Magod Scroef

In comfort's gentle realm I dwell,
Where self-doubt's voices faintly yell,
A cozy haven, free from strife,
Where I can breathe and embrace life.

Within these walls, my fears subside,
My heart is nourished, soul does glide,
A sanctuary, peaceful and true,
A place where dreams take shape and brew.

I'm wrapped in warmth of solace's embrace,
Where worries fade, troubles erase,
A refuge found within my zone,
Where I feel safe and completely known.

But comfort can become a snare,
A tranquil sea that hinders dare,
For growth lies not in stagnant plains,
But in the risks that life ordains.

So though I cherish this gentle nest,
I know that there's a world to test,
To stretch my wings and take the chance,
And break free from my comfort stance.

So let me roam beyond my abode,
And face the challenge on my own,
To learn and grow, expand my sphere,
And overcome the doubts and fear.

For true freedom cannot be found,
Within the safe and guarded ground,
It lies beyond, in uncharted zones,
Where courage blooms and greatness shones.

So may this comfort zone I leave,
With open arms, I will perceive,
A vast horizon, ready to explore,
And embrace the possibilities galore.