Choosing the sun

Yesterday I found a sorrow. It was resting in that dark corner. It wasn't asleep, it was just waiting for me to come there, close to the melancholy. I gazed it and stayed for a while, a smooth candle light was lighting it up. I turned my eyes and saw the sun coming through my window... I went to the balcony and felt the fresh morning air beating my face. I took a deep breath and heard a laughter and my sorrow flied to another place.
I'll find it soon again for sure . Then I'll look for another sunbeam.