Under a starlit sky, in the deep seas,  a little wave came to be
It was a cloudless, moonlit sky that night
The water, then, reflecting the faint twinkling of the stars
As its journey began towards the shore
And as the wave began to grow
It wondered where its destiny lay
And whereupon lay its purpose of creation
Growing taller with every passing moment
It wondered if its journey was to the sky above.
The tide wasn’t too high that night
And as the wave touched the shore –its journey now coming to an end
It befriended little grains of sand, willing some back into the sea with it
Bidding farewell to the shores, that for a brief moment served as a destination
The little wave now returned to the seas once more
Its form dissolved, its purpose fulfilled

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