Frontier Poetry        

Crossing the Tunnel at Night - 193

There are cars slower than yours behind
There are cars faster than yours ahead

It is the entrance at one end of the tunnel
It is the exit at the other end of the tunnel

From darkness to darkness through brightness
From parking lot to parking lot through roads

You will forget every mission you accomplish
You will remember every target you miss

Life is a mighty journey
Just like the tunnel
You are crossing at night