loud thoughts, deafening silence [ Completed]

universes

looking through my window,
the time is the heart of June,
when the sun shines and quick the blues,
when the houses are empty, and the beaches are full,
when the coats are thrown, and the bikinis are worn.
people passing with a smile,
others with a frown,
some lonely, some alone,
some empty, and others happy.
Here I'm with my thoughts, again,
walked back to my room,
whispering to myself "each his universe".