3am
It's 3am
You can't sleep
Or maybe
You don't want to
Either way
You need to pass time
What now?
Thinking, thinking, oh wait!
An idea!
Why hadn't you thought of it before?
The roof!
You quietly pull up the window
No rain
A small sound escapes your mouth
"Thank God!"
It's not too cold, but cold enough
to chill
As you stare beyond the horizon
You realize
There's nowhere you'd rather be
at 3am