So much older now
Time on his hands
Some wisdom starts to
Creep into his thinking
With the years
There comes about
Some deep reflection
There were many times when
You found yourself flying high
In the danger zone
Finally come down
To the safety zone
Which becomes
Your comfort zone
Had some bumps in the road
Some steep hills to climb
Some high notes
Some low notes
And some inbetween ones!
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