I'm up high, where the air is crisp, A place to relax, with a view to grip, Stars above, and sky so bright, I'm the ceiling outside, day and night. You can climb me, or take a lift, I shelter you, from the storm's swift shift, A spot to party, or just chill too, Where the world below, is a different view.

As day whispers to night, where earth meets sky, a gentle line unfolds, where dreams quietly lie.

When you go to the beach, you sink your feet in the coolness of this, or run for your life to find shade on hot days.

A speck in the ocean A tiny spot in the sea If I get shipwrecked here You’d probably never find me.

I can be a type of shot in pool or the edge of a river where you can stay cool. I’m a better place than a mattress to store your money or what a movie might make if it is epically funny.