Waterfall© Poem by Roann Mendriq

Water falling, tumbling down,
Never stopping, ever flowing;
Silver white and pebble brown,
Rushing onwards, ever growing.

Trickling down a misty hill,
Velvet ribbons edged with lace;
Always moving, never still,
Springing forth with frothy grace.

Water bringing life to earth,
Waking flowers with raindrop kisses;
Shedding tears of brimming mirth,
as my heart stops, reminisces.

Let us watch the water fall,
Let us hear its ancient call.
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