Secondly, the weather is apparent from here

With no time to look around any more, i close my eyes

Clouds drift and graze my skin

Rooftops dormant, some with springing life, pools, lounge chairs

Smoke blowing up and up

Cool and calm as i try to soak it all in

I open my eyes to the highest I’ve ever been

The moon seemingly in my reach

Stars could fall at any moment and id gladly burn and accept my fate

Life can only be a dream

If this is real, I’m not sure what else is, honest

Perhaps i am