Sailors

Only then will we know sadness as sadness and the joy of joy. and then when we laugh it will sound as one. We'll be loneless and thoughtless. Each a sailor bound to each future by pinpoints of starlight.
When sky is black and a silver moon breaks through a tear in the fabric, I'll be glad if a brother ship still sails beside mine, but if I find myself again sailing the seas alone I will be glad for the sadness of your absence.