We are no one's path

We are no one's path,
We are just a coincidence,
glimmers in the starry night,
an ephemeral, persistent breeze,

Some of us will be fleeting,
like the comet that crosses the firmament,
they leave traces of light in their audacious dance,
but fade away, without a wail.

Some unnoticed,
like leaves falling without warning,
they slip into the silence of the wind,
lost in a vague world.

Others, unforgettable,
mark the pulse of this wandering time,
their laughter nestles in the heart,
their footsteps echo, ever constant.