The waves hammer the concrete wall of the berth with a rhythmic motion pattern which is almost like a programmed pounding machine.
The man who is sitting on top of the concrete berth wall doesn’t notice the pounding right below, the man is watching the sea.
The man who watches the sea believes the troughs and peaks of the waves are people’s ups and downs, their rhythmic patterns of success and failure in life.
The man who watches the sea sees the massive sea with uncountable waves made up by troughs and peaks of water; while each trough and peak of wave is similar to one another, one is always overpowering the other.
The man who watches the sea wonders if the waves will ever compensate each other instead of overpowering all the time.
The man who watches the sea also wonders what would the waves become if they compensate each other although he knows the waves continue overpowering each other.
The man who watches the sea says compensating waves bring calmness while overpowering waves bring roughness; then, he continues, calmness brings demise to waves while roughness brings survival.
The man who watches the sea questions and then questions.
The man who watches the sea continues watching the sea.