There is no time.
No time to sit around.
The time we have is for doing, not thinking!
We can think later.
That is the general consensus on this side of the world anyways.
The snow is only around for what seems like a second.
There is no worry, just pure unbridled excitement
released in a burst, sprinting down the ice packed hill.
Sure I could have tried to stop him.
But history is full of people trying to control the forces of nature.
It gets us nowhere, that is what I think anyways.