FALLING WATER<poam
From the mountain's lofty peak,
The water falls so strong and free,
Rushing down with grace and might,
A breathtaking sight for all to see.
As it cascades through the air,
The water forms a gentle mist,
Whispering secrets to the wind,
A melody we cannot resist.
The leaves dance in the falling rain,
As the water finds its way,
Glistening drops on every branch,
A symphony of sound and spray.
The water falls with soothing sound,
Refreshing all that it meets,
A natural wonder to behold,
As it flows through rocky streets.
A symbol of the cycle of life,
From the mountain to the sea,
The water falls with graceful ease,
A reminder of nature's majesty.
So let us stand in awe and wonder,
As we witness this majestic sight,
The beauty of the falling water,
A true wonder of nature's might.
