Saturday

The world is full of people looking for spectacular happiness while they snub contentment.
Doug Larson

The air is warm.
The snow is soft and melting.
The sleigh glides along smoothly.
Surrounded by people who know your name.
Surrounded by familiarity.
The moment is filled with chatter, laughter and peacefulness.
The horses breathing and the bells join in the happiness of the moment.
This moment should have a name.
This should be something people strive for.
It's akin to a warm blanket,
Sand between your toes
And a tender embrace.
It is comfort.