The End of the Tunnel
Ten Lines Found Poem
Cindy Wu

Cold and dark, the tunnel inside,
Following tracks that left behind.
Forward, forward, what do you see?
Is there in the back more to meet?
A beam of light front seems to shine
More closer, more to decline?
What leads us down here in the tunnel?
What would last till the final?
Doubts, fears, hatred, tears
Comes from or after the end so near?