so many people and tried to go out but had to go up.
I’ve got lots to do and this is the one place
I can be on my own. You can look out, too,
See clouds and trees and many many people,
The birds fly and play. Look at the dark blue sky
above us, a light baby blue teal color over there
giving the clouds more white and making them light,
With the clouds we can see the end of the day
From on top of this hill much more clearly.
With the window and with the glasses is not clearly.
Let them be and see clearer the pretty.
Nobody’s bothering us right now we can just lean back
And look at the slow, steady stream of clouds and blues
Which pour and pour through the slow, sure shift in time.