We would walk together
Maybe holding hands,
Or just side by side
In our own thoughts,
We would share together.
Sometimes there is an envy
When a couple strolls by
Enjoying a sunset
Walking together.
A certain sadness
Comes with age when
We measure out the years,
Alone or together.
I wonder about her,
If she has a walking
Partner to share her life
To feel an autumn together.
I guess I’ll always favor
A couple lost in love together.