From behind me,
I feel a change
from something.

My mind must be
playing games.

I could have sworn
there wasn't a window
next to me.

For when I had awoke
the first time, this room
only had walls.

I pick up the glass of
almost gone orange
juice and take a few
sips before placing
it back on the tray.

A glowing white light
comes from the window.

It beckons for
me to come close.

With no hesitation,
I get on the bed to
get a closer look
out the window.

I squint my eyes a
little, undoing the
small latches that
keeps the window
shut.

After being successful,
I raise up the window,
glancing outside.

Beyond this very room,
there's a bright sun and
a blue firmament.

I wish that it would swallow
me whole.

Below me, the ground too
is a bright sun and blue
firmament.

It's almost acting as a mirror
maybe?

Reflecting the very sky.

How can the ground reflect
the sky?