Long Nights

Long nights drift by. I'm constantly moving always rocking like a boat. Flowing through the world into the open deep, falling through deep until i sleep. The next day it's right back at it again the vicious cycle of long nights short days and lots of work. Always time for something else to do but never time to relax and enjoy where you are. A rift of emotions hurdles through you then you hit the floor, rising up again you claim never, never more.
Always turning, always rolling, in this sea of glee enthralling oh how much effort is spent enduring the next event. Finally, we wander back to our homes our docks of rest to catch some z's, then fly the nest!