I had to read your poem twice after finishing your words about relationships. I think that most of us always wonder about broken cut roads or unfinished pathways with people who are far away and don’t belong to our lives anymore.
One of the other reasons that I consider to be common for people to get apart is the lack of conciliation in inner and central beliefs. I explain myself: each of our cosmovision of the universe is unique, and from the way we see the forests to the way we feel the air in our face, the sun in our eyes, for all is different. Some of us want to head north, and that direction for you might mean west or south to me, so maybe if I will never agree with you to go there, we might never see the auroras together.
Still, when you get to your destination, your last song would be a composition made by all the love you gave and took from others as well, for we grow like that, by love.
Greetings, friend.