A beings life never really ends it is merely absorbed into the lives of others in a continuous recycling of physical existence. Tears usually occur when we are at emotional highs or lows and in our lifetime whether we have physically shown our tears or not we have all cried a river. Sometimes the living is easy and the river smooth other times it’s rapid and chaotic as if life were pushing us along, our continuity on the brink. Holding our breaths we are swept over a waterfall our tear drops crashing together and becoming one. Something beautiful takes place there is a fusion of drops the river regroups and continues finding its’ path once again..