Well into it!!!

Every month
for a couple of days
some times a little more
I miss the sun
I miss the light
I miss the rocky shore .

Short trips,
and not so short
all in the game
be it a weekday
or the weekend
all seems the same.

More dough
in the coffers, true
but is it worth the pain
when life is short
and the world too big,
driving you insane

Under fiery flames
and moonless nights
hardly, a star you see.
A grain of salt
a dash of spice
all a mold of me!!!