searching for light

The light dances never still, A flicker in the distance soft yet real. I chase it not sure why, But something in its glow catches my eye. Sometimes it's near sometimes far, Like a distant yet familiar star. I wonder if it even sees, The way I search for light hoping it'll be at ease. But maybe one day the light won't run, And I won't feel like I'm the only one. I'll stand where the glow is right, And finally, I'll be home in the light.