The Waterfall

The cold rushing water pounding on rocks

With rough graceful sounds, it roars

It flows down the cliff

A place that I really adore

Rocks on this path to be

My soul floats in the river

Falling of liquid clear

When it’s winter,

I just go there to shiver

It's mighty echoes travel through the wetland

Rapidly flowing into the stream

A pathway to hidden perfection

The green, vibrant trees put a smile in my heart

This is just a dream.