So-called accidents By james a. galgano Often there are accidents, which cause us harm we spend lifetime to prevail. Then there are those fortunate ones, which find us true happiness we never assail. Yet why would we since such times are few and far between often in a dream. From which we never want to awake to our heartbreak into life, as it seems. There in a distant horizon daily we awake to sunrise the sleep from our eyes. Allowing us to see through the disguise of life's daily routine and struggle. Until night approaches and hopefully beside someone who loves us, we snuggle. Within loving embrace face to face. Beside and inside the passion we need. If that were an accident, then surely it must be one we long eternally for indeed.