tunnel (poster)

In darkness, do we travel blind, Through twists and turns of the unknown kind, The tunnel's depths, a fearsome doom, A path that leads us to the tomb. Yet still we move, with cautious stride, Through endless nights, and without guide, For though the way may seem unsure, We hold within us something pure. A light that flickers, bright and true, That guides us on to journeys new, And though the shadows may surround, Our hope and faith will still be found. So onward still, we forge ahead, Through tunnels of the living dead, For life is but a winding road, With treasures yet to be bestowed.   About the Poster