Sitting By The Waterfall

She is eternal, carving her way through the earth as she roars over mountains and hills.

I wonder what it is like being as graceful and fierce as her.  

She sounds like a roaring river of life, never still, always flowing.

She smells like the purest fresh air mixed with the cleanest, most refreshing steamy mist.

I see her giving life to everything around her, like the young palm trees reaching up to the tops of even the tallest trees.

I want to bask in water.

I ask, “why do you help when nobody is watching?"

She says, "because even though nobody is watching, it doesn’t hurt to make a difference in the world."

She is eternal, carving her way through the earth as she roars over mountains and hills.