It is a glorious foretaste
of the summer days ahead
but I do not notice the beauty
for incessant wonderings fill my mind.
The sun is bright
but my thoughts are blinding.
On such a day there should
be no cares in the world
as if they were swept away
with the sultry breeze
never to return until
the cruel winter nears.
The heat borders unbearable
but is not enough to warm my bitter mood.
The day goes on making it's
transition into darkness,
it is here I find my peace of mind.
