Somewhere In the Longing

Somewhere In The Longing A man will long for many things before he meets his end. Like longing for somebody a lover or a friend. Places that he's never seen that he may never go. But somewhere in that longing so much that he don't know. Cause deep inside that longing when things aren't going right. Living in the longing there always comes the night. When his spirit has grown quiet and his heart is restless still. The cool night air against his skin gives his soul a chill. Doubts and fears will follow he's unsure what to do. The only dreams that he can reach are the ones that don't come true. The longing like an unknown road should he turn left or right. Beware of the longing where lives the dark of night. Edwin C Hofert