I set upon a little trail,
And wondered of my destination,
Thinking only of the times,
I spent back then with you,
We'd laugh and cry together,
And share our deepest dreams,
Yet now I think all alone,
When the winds of Autumn play,
We'll meet again upon a whim,
To meet, sit and talk of things,
Until that day I'll carry on,
And walk this leaf-filled path,
Comforted by the happy memories,
Of a summer spent with you.