Feathery Smoke

I know it's around like a feathery smoke
That I once thought flitted around like a bird
There's a thought that came to me
To follow the light, looking for the light of the world.

Can light love?
I know it because I cannot get away from it.

In the morning, I awoke
And looked at the sky to a warm, blazing presence
It followed me 'til I lay down for the night
But still like an eye I never left its sight.

Can light love?
I know it because I cannot get away from it.