Snowlika

The world was literally turning in front of me, spinning on it's axis's of delayed time. I blinked, once or twice, I couldn't understand what it was, or why I was compelled to just watch it. It was the most beautiful planet I'd seen, the rest were relatively bland. I loved the colour's and what I could see, the fluffy white clouds on it's surface. The beautiful oceans, and bright luxurious land. Was it the same as what I lived in? Was it like space at all….? I continued to watch, sitting upon the burning ball's of fire one called a star, watching the time pass. Up here, there was no such thing as time, but then again there was no such thing