Longing is a friend of mine

It completely wipes out space and time

It moves me in a zig-zag line

Wondering what one will find

I called to you

yet didn’t know how

The lines could be etched

Upon your brow

Of all the concern felt

In life

You were the madness

I the strife.

This Heart it aches

Just like a chord

That been plucked too long

And played too hard

And now the rest

No dreams of you

To ride along this

Ocean’s blue.

– Joysters(2014 09.27)