My train is running at its fastest

My train is running at its fastest,
It will reach 2000 any time,
I see the track in 2000 just one fourth,
No more of it I can find.

Yet I, as the driver of my train,
Do not have breaks to apply,
I console my guard do not fear,
He shall provide the track before we near.

Passengers are just contented,
They know not millennium is near,
They are just too contented,
Seeing them, I lose all my fears.

He shall provide the track,
Who provided, Abraham the ram,
I am sure of His provisions,
I know the track shall not end.

NOTE: The poem you just read talks about MY LIFE’S TRAIN.
The poem reveals the time when it is written as it proclaims it will reach 2000 any time.
The track is THE JOB, which I had as a teacher in a school, which was just until April.
PASSENGERS are my children.
GUARD is my wife. The poem was written on 19/Dec/1999