Summer Lost

I think of days
that date back
more than a year ago.
The summer sunshine
shining through that window
basking my bed
in the heat of noon.

Up i glance
white clouds upon shades of blue
filled the sky
stretching further
as the intense heat went higher.

Another summer has come and gone
and I'm still on my way
searching for the next bend
on this winding highway.

It's hard to imagine
how did time fly just like this
and now wondering what is next.

Looking out of my window now,
hoping to see that parade square
that was once in a similar view
so is that summer sunshine
now replaced by constant rain

My organizer reaching the end of its pages
telling me its soon due to time

Have we passed through the line yet?