That's what I do.
I chase the sunbeams around my house.
And I've recently figured out why.
this long- sometimes drawn out life- that truly lasts only the blink of an eye.
It is full.
It is beautiful.
So achingly beautiful...
In its sorrow and its suffering.
In its joy and its love.
I chase the sunbeams, because I am light.
Because they are what I know.
Bright, warm, caressing.
I find so much happiness in simply standing in a sunbeam;
letting all my guards down
and letting the light penetrate my heart; my soul.
Filling my being with love.
Love that I want to share freely with anyone who is willing to accept it.
This is me standing in my light, heart bared to the world.
I am a sunbeam.