The Toast

These are the toasts for the wanderers
The men and women without a place
The ones who seek out the truth
Whether in their soul or on their path

This toast is for the searchers
Those who are in a constant hunt
May your goal always be but a step away,
And your eyes never grow dull

This toast is for the oracles
Those who can see more then they choose
May your path forever be seen,
And your feet never question your mind

This toast is for the warriors
Those who tend toward a good fight
May your journey tend toward battle,
And your sword never miss your mark

This toast is for the travelers
Those who wish to see the world
May your views constantly be exquisite,
And your path never lead to harm

This toast is for the poets
Those who harness the pen
May your script eternally tell of joys,
And your grief never entrap you

These are the toasts to the wanderers
The men and women without a place
May you ever be able to find the truth
And grace forever guide you on your path