That day was like the first bite of a meal you had never tasted; the moment a pair of headlights you had never seen illuminated your dark path, and a magic you had never felt slowly seeped into your soul... A few years have passed since then, perhaps even much longer. But are you truly as happy now as you were on that day?
The True Definition of Happiness
Is happiness really about seeing 300 km/h on the dashboard, or threading the needle through heavy traffic? Were the struggles you experienced with that troublesome old bike actual happiness? I highly doubt it. What was truly beautiful were the memories, our carefree youth, far removed from all the heavy responsibilities of life. No matter what you ride or how fast you go, true happiness is safely reaching those waiting for you at your destination. Who knows, maybe for a loaf of bread to bring to the table, or for a pair of loving eyes that light up your way...
The Lonely Riders and Never-Ending Hope
Over time, the world changed, our motorcycles changed, the roads changed, and perhaps even we changed. Maybe that is exactly why we have become so lonely on these perfect machines today. No matter how skilled we are today, we are searching for what we have lost. No matter how fast we ride, we are chasing the things we could never catch up to. A motorcycle isn't just a vehicle for us; it is an endless journey toward a hope that will be found maybe tomorrow, or maybe many years from now.