You've made this choice

You’ve made 
This choice already –
And light cannot be contained
In a jar.
If you try to bend the river,
It will break thousand dams. 
Somewhere
The moon is giving birth to moon.
Somewhere
Bees are weaving honey
Out of innocence.
Somewhere
birds are singing forever.
Somewhere
Doors and windows are
Left open forever 
So that laughter can move in
And take the place of Sorrow. 
You’ve made 
This choice already -
to be utterly present.