So early it's still almost dark out.I'm near the window with coffee,and the usual early morning stuffthat passes for thought.When I see the boy and his friendwalking up the roadto deliver the newspaper.They wear caps and sweaters,and one boy has a bag over his shoulder.They are so happythey aren't saying anything, these boys.I think if they could, they would takeeach other's arm.It's early in the morning,and they are doing this thing together.They come on, slowly.The sky is taking on light,though the moon still hangs pale over the water.Such beauty that for a minutedeath and ambition, even love,doesn't enter into this.Happiness. It comes o
In the early morning light, a serene scene unfolds as a boy and his friend make their way down the road, delivering newspapers. Dressed in caps and sweaters, their joy is palpable, though they share no words. The companionship between them suggests a deep bond, and their leisurely pace highlights the simplicity of the moment. It feels as if they are fully immersed in the experience, savoring the beauty around them as the day begins.
The rising sun gradually brightens the sky, contrasting with the pale moon still visible over the water. In this fleeting moment, the worries of life seem to fade away—there is no room for thoughts of ambition, love, or even death. Instead, the emphasis is on pure happiness, encapsulating the essence of shared joy and the simple pleasures that make life meaningful.
