When Love Let's Go. Poem by MIRAK Montiel

When Love Lets Go

I can feel it coming—
like a soft wind stirring dust
on the horizon of us.
You're slipping away,
not in anger,
but in the quiet way
leaves fall in autumn—
a farewell written in gold and fire.

My mind whispers reason,
but my heart clings to you
with trembling hands.
There's a storm inside me,
a swirl of hopes and heartbreaks,
but even love must learn
when to open its hands.

So I wrote a note to my heart:
Forgive me.
This time, I couldn't keep the light.
This time, I couldn't be your joy.

Now, I hold the pieces
of a story unfinished,
a chapter we once called forever.
And I tell myself—
let them go.
Let them find the sun
in someone else's sky.

Go, my love.
Find your happiness.
And I,
with a heart still blind but beating,
will try to find mine
in the echoes of your smile. MIRAK