Living in the Clouds

As I continued on my usual rout out of the city core after a long day at school, I see in the distance a sky scraper. A new apartment building; the whole city has been talking about. The building looked new with glimmering windows, that sparkled just right when tears of sunlight slipped though the silhouettes of the other tall buildings. And I thought to myself as I stand there with a look of wishful thinking; head cocked to the side, I wounder what it would be like to live in the clouds way up high. I smiled at the thought as I watched my feet in motion once again. I'll never know till I get up there, I said with a grin on my face.