we walked to the crossroads,
our arms linked tight,
unwilling to let go.
the night came,
and our eyes were blinded,
with it blustered a storm
that tore us apart.
when we opened our eyes
to the clear daylight,
the ground dry once more,
we were standing
in opposite directions.
Chaos of Life 
Beautiful and powerful. I feel this describes a feeling of change and letting go as our paths lead to very different lives. A remarkable poem and it’s pretty inspiring in its strength.
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Thank you so much!
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