Autumn [16]

I surrounded by forest.
It seems an endless path.

Leaves fall from the trees.
A golden leaf,
A red leaf,
A brown leaf,
A wilted leaf.
Endlessly falling.

The leaves have almost covered the road.
I step those leaves as I walk through,
I felt satisfaction.
I felt enjoyed.
The crunching sound of the leaves,
Has made me move forward without thinking of stopping.

Because of this path,
It made me stop thinking for awhile.
Everything has to put aside and keep walking.

I have walked this far,
Does not even realize the time has passed.

Not until I have come to an end,
The end of the path,
I would not realize anything.

The cold breeze that I felt before,
Is coming soon.
Everything has loop again.

The surrounding has changed.
But not me.
Nothing has ever changed since then.
Maybe there is no way to change.

Or...

Not until I stop thinking.