Poem: Water Fall

Blue waters raining down over the mountain in the sun.

Reflecting the rainbows into the shy.

Washing away all the Earth impurities.

Waterfalls what loving sights to see.

Showing off the freedoms of the lands.

Waters rushing into the sands.

Waves crashing against the rocks

At the bottom of the falls.

Love for nature calls.


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