Reality of the unreal

Look at the water on a moonlit starry night
or through a glass, it changes all shapes and size
Blow a bubble and see how colourful
the world looks through it.

Look through the tears in your eyes
or just when ur so hammered
It all looks so hazy clear

And the babies eyes are the luckiest lot
to see so much newness and wierdness
turn upside down and look at the world
all in their inverted form

And the calm before the storm
and the world after the rain
the look of food when you’re super hungry
the feel of water going down ur thirsty throat

The first gust of wind when you sweat like a horse
And the first ray of sunlight in the fucking cold
Its all just the momentary real
Yet the reality of all thats unreal