Along the quiet, 
Of quite a night... 
I see a light in-between, 
That keeps the two sides of the road alive. 
Somehow, it seems to nod us to go, 
Perhaps, a stranger’s “Hello”. 
It soon becomes clear in a vision, 
A tiny house all alone. 
In the middle of nowhere it stands,
Without a fright, under the moonlight.

The blinking yellow lit just enough, 
To give us fuel for a deep cuff. 
Like climbing a mountain, 
An Upscale terrain.
But we’re not there yet. 
We’re not yet at the beginning,
But sure nearing the end
to start anew.

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