While jogging on the beach I noticed a group of dogs waiting along the shore for the sole black one to return with the bottle.
The others stood cleaning themselves and a few even ran to the water edge, but only one dove into the strong current to retrieve the water bottle attached to a rope.
There are many of us standing by and watching others pursuing their dreams, while deep inside we long to set off. The currents are harsh but so are the results of a dream unfulfilled.