Transfers

When needing a transfer, by ferry or plane And time's the determining factor, It's hard to stay calm 'cause a place in your brain Sparks some stress like an A-bomb reactor. The panic sets in that you will not connect So you race at a speed that looks frantic And when it turns out that you weren't correct, The relief that you feel is gigantic. Still, it takes quite a while for your heart to slow down And regain the composure you've squandered. Perhaps your next journey to some distant town Will be solely to where your mind's wandered.