Autumn thoughts

After all this time
I'm on my own again.
Against this winter cold
I cannot defend.

There are certain things
you just do not say.
It reminds me of walking
alone everyday.

Though leaves turn brown
in slow decay,
it's all just a cycle,
it repeats in a way.

So I'll just keep walking
towards the future beyond this horizon.
'Cause there are things you just do
without needing a reason.