directions 2

The crossroad’s sign stands tall and proud,
The landmark’s view clears any crowd.
The highway leads to distant lands,
The side street twists through quiet sands.
Take the second right and climb the hill,
The compass points where time stands still.
The detour sign shows the longer way,
Yet the shortcut’s near, it saves the day.
The footpath winds through fields of green,
The alleyways where life’s unseen.
The avenue broad, the lane so tight,
Each road tells tales by day and night.
Tripsteps shows each turn and bend,
From destinations to journey’s end.
Each word I learn makes paths so clear,
Directions bright, with no more fear.
The signpost’s arrow, the route is known,
The journey feels like I’m not alone.
From city streets to country trails,
Each direction ensures success prevails.