Any journey undertaken for a purpose is not always about the purpose
Some surprises wait for you to pick up the clues on your way
Destination no doubt lies waiting for you with arms wide open
Some conversations have a way of carving their memories in you
Every journey has a beginning and will inevitably come to an end
Some moments still manage to weave a story written for you
Strangers meet, part as friends, some encounters hard to name
An underlying understanding that it's a short-lived relation
The journey over - conversations broken, goodbyes abrupt
Some thoughts and some feelings take time to reel in
Reality and comfort of your world hits you simultaneously
The journey, now forgotten, in fragments will come alive
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