Why did we choose to let go?
Was it me?
Was it you?
or
Was it both of us.
I forgot the main reason
why we chose to surrender
the love that we built
and guarded for so long.
Why did we end up as strangers?
Was it because of what I have said?
Was it because of what you have shown?
Was it because we felt the difference between the past and present?
or
Was it because we aren't sure of the future?
We loved each other too much,
but why are we so far away from each other now?
Was there something we lack?
Something we forgot to value?
or
Was it something we never had
from the very beginning?
YOUR NORTHERN STAR,
POLARIS
YOU ARE READING
YOUR NORTHERN STAR, POLARIS
Poesía" THERE'S A STORY BEHIND MY POETRY." THEY ASKED ME WHO YOU ARE, I SMILED AND SAID "HE WAS THE WORDS THAT RHYME AT THE END OF EACH LINE BEHIND MY POETRY." P O L A R I S C E I N T U R E 5-18-19
