The sea is where all rivers lead. The destination is shared even when the paths are unique.
Reaching the sea, the river loses its name. It becomes ocean. Individuality dissolves into vastness.
Is this death or liberation? The river ends; the water continues. Identity changes; essence remains.
The sea is both end and beginning. Water evaporates, clouds form, rain falls. The cycle continues.
My sea is unknown to me. Will I merge into something vast? Will I evaporate and reform? I do not know.
Your sea awaits. Death is the ocean we all reach. But death may not be ending, only merging.
Fear not the sea. The river does not resist its destination. Flow toward what awaits.
In the sea, all waters mix. The boundaries dissolve. Unity is the final truth.
The river flows to the sea. You flow toward your end. But endings are beginnings. WEITERMACHEN into eternity.