Living through Waves

One of nature’s most stunning and amazing occurrences is waves. As far as the eye can view, there are as many waves in the ocean as there are people. They move continuously, rising, moving forward, splashing one another, losing momentum, and then rising once more. Waves of the sea tides up high with every ounce of energy they get from the wind crashing the surface of the water. With that aggressive energy got from the wind, the waves moved to waver.

The rage of every drop to get as higher possible in that whole crowd of water. Advancing with the satisfaction of jumping the highest, feeling the sense of conquering yet lonely by seeing other ones dropping within low altitude. That one and truly feeling where all the energy of waves and wind within makes it unvanquished. But ultimately that tenderness of getting back with other drops and combining them into a huge water body makes it more desirable and loving.

When the sun dawned, rays reflected through the water allowing every drop to shine. The rays of the sun illuminated the drops in a way that it seemed like splashes of fire could be seen. These splashes of water, burning within themselves eventually fell onto themselves. The ultimatum of every drop is to rise on top of the energetic wave that needs to be shattered with others and get separated from the crowd.

Thus acceptance of fate leads to the representation of individuality which shines through that one ray of the sun. Perceiving that a water drop is composed of water molecules that like to stick together-an example of the property of cohesion. Thus in a new way combined in one big troop, where the individuality is profoundly syncing together which flows smoothly throughout, and kept moving until they again got the chance to come up. The quintessence of drop seemed so serene. From far away it seemed so calm and composed but who knew it was their turn to get up, rise above and feel the essence of individuality?