My space

I am sitting in a room; the paint on the walls starts to peal, like flames are burning, melting it away.

Behind the transparent walls is the cosmos in all of its glory and infinity; the purples and blacks and oranges of the planets and the nebulae and the supernovas .  I am sitting in the centre of the universe, I am floating in space. I am in awe, I am filled with joy.

The vision lasts only a split second; I will remember it as long as I live.