Autumn Loop

[Verse 1]
The sidewalk sighs a golden, gentle thread,
As this same melody plays inside my head.
Each turning leaf, a whispered, bright goodby,
To summer's green, beneath this city sky.
My steps a rhythm, soft and well-rehearsed,
A secret moment, beautifully immersed.

[Chorus]
It’s this exact song, a familiar, warm design,
Unspooling gently, yours and mine.
A golden pattern, here in the fall,
Caught in the current, answering autumn’s call.

[Verse 2]
The distant clamor, a Manila-humming drone,
Fades to the background, on my walk alone.
These headphone whispers, a comforting, soft weave,
A fragile tapestry, I choose to believe.
Each pavement crack, a story to unfold,
As amber light turns everyday to gold.

[Chorus]
It’s this exact song, a familiar, warm design,
Unspooling gently, yours and mine.
A golden pattern, here in the fall,
Caught in the current, answering autumn’s call.

[Bridge]
Perhaps these threads, from journeys long since spun,
Are weaving paths for what is yet to come.
A gentle tension, a quiet, knowing grin,
This autumn moment, stitched from deep within.

[Outro]
Just this loop of gold, softly unraveling,
Till I reach my door, still gently traveling.