River

The current of a river never stops.

It just flows whatever obstacles are there, no matter how huge or hard they are.

It just flows.

It does so as if there were nothing hindering its direction and motion.

It just flows and overcomes them as if joyfully dancing.

It just then flows for miles and miles as if nothing, absolutely nothing, had happened.

For the current of the river, obstacles are not obstacles at all.

They are simply stimuli to make its journey interesting and exciting.

The stubborn obstacles are simply standing there in lonesome manners.

The current just flows to the end until it joins a vast ocean.

And it becomes the ocean itself.