Crossroad

Echoes of footsteps, tales spun in the wind

Stories etched in the sands, where all journeys begin

Faces come and fade, like waves on the shore

Some stay for a while, then drift forevermore

Laughter echoing, tears falling down

Memories carved deep, in this wandering town

Some returned like whispers, some lost in the grey

Yet every story matters, in their own special way

Long live the travelers, those crossing our path

Across all continents, in joy and aftermath

They helped, they hurt, they loved, and they strayed

Forever in my heart, the marks they've engraved

From bustling streets to silent plains

Different stories, yet all the same

Hope, heartbreak, the bittersweet song

In the tapestry of life, where we all belong

Some came back singing, some quietly fled

But each one’s a chapter, in the book in my head

Long live the travelers, those crossing our path

Across all continents, in joy and aftermath

They helped, they hurt, they loved, and they strayed

Forever in my heart, the marks they've engraved

From sunrise to sunset, their spirits ignite

Guiding me onward, through day and night

Fellow travelers, family, allies so true

Every face remembered, every heart anew

So here’s to the stories, both old and new

To the people I cherish, and those I once knew

Long live the journey, long live the song

In the dance of life, where we all belong