
Dancing down the mountainside,
A cascade of liquid grace,
The waterfall, nature’s bride,
Bathing all in a gentle embrace.
From lofty cliffs, it takes its flight,
A majestic, roaring display,
Crashing into rivers with all its might,
Creating beauty along its way.
Majestic waters, foaming white,
Rushing, gushing, in a hurry,
Splashing, sparkling, reflecting light,
Soothing our souls with its sweet melody.
Rays of sunlight kiss its spray,
Rainbows shimmer in the mist,
Nature’s artwork on full display,
A moment of serenity, not to be missed.
The waterfalls, like nature’s tears,
Flowing freely, never to cease,
A symbol of strength through countless years,
A reminder of life’s eternal peace.
So, let us stand in awe and admire,
This wonder, so grand and tall,
For the waterfall, with its mighty fire,
Is a reminder of nature’s endless call.
Thank-you for reading.
Much love and light,
Many blessings to all,
Brenda Marie
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