Sharing Stories

Recollections On the road moving at a hurried pace, Big blade mounted on the front. Peering into the dark, smile on my face. Tires gripping hard, with a grunt. From the sky fluffy flakes, Gently floating all around. Possibly without any breaks, Finally settling on the ground. Diamonds sparkling on night air, Moving quickly no time to waste. Before me into the night I stare, Pleasure for my mind to taste. Clearing roads of...

Is happiness something far out of reach? Something for which we must strive. Like some far off destination, Where we hope someday to arrive. Or is happiness just a commodity? Something that can be bought, Or is happiness something we all can learn? Something that must be taught. Is our happiness in short supply? That may someday come to an end, Or is there enough to go around? That we can share it with a friend. There are...