POLE STAR
I navigate through the stars.
I follow the constellations.
As infinity lies before me,
Will I reach you, my pole star?
After an endless fall,
A hasty detour,
After a wild run,
From the orian's hunt,
After a mercurial burn,
Too close to the sun,
After a comet's scar,
A noteworthy nebula,
After a raging meteor,
A few singed strands,
As dark as coal,
Oh, what are the odds?
Are you a black hole?
As I pass you by,
Neither do I fidget,
Nor do I linger.
Unclear, the path ahead,
You, no longer my destination.
I realise, after a thousand miles,
After a billion light years,
It's been me,
I longed to reach.
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