Our Summers

Those summer days are gone and lost
and only dreams remain.
Those long spent hours in the sun
form memories never stained.

the never ending hours
of nothing much at all,
just days of happy times
we thought would last for all.

But eternity cant wait
and all things change in the end,
not always for the better....

So goodbye to the sky
and the summer sun
goodbye to dreams of childhood,
my adult days have come.

Ricky Glew