Passing Echoes Poem by Aivaras Gedvilas

A lot of people come onboard for just few stops,
They leave behind the memories like dreams in a transparent box.
But some stay in for quite a while,
They share their laughter, tears, and heartfelt smile.

Just like a bus that's never really in a rush,
A plane that soars high in the plush,
Or ship that sails, where dreams come true,
One way, another - that's life for you.

I wish to know what is to come,
As all those journeys take me one by one,
A path with twists and turns unknown,
And even ever-lasting lessons sown.

So let us cherish the ones that come and go,
In this grand scheme and ever-changing flow.
For each encounter, a story to behold,
As life's bus, train and ship unfold.