The Red Waterfalls Poem by Jayden R

The waterfall pours down, endlessly flowing untill the end of its wretched life.
The red hues shine bright off the waterfall, rushing down at a slower pace than the rest of the clearer waters.
The emotions overwhelm me all at once.
The waterfall is beautiful, the lights reflect off in a gorgeous manner.
Other people however, would only pay attention to the rocks that line the bottom.
They have such prominent edges, the red hues also taking upon them.
Such a painful beauty.
Oh how I wouldn't miss it.
Because one day the waterfall will be blocked off, and I will not find it beautiful anymore.
It will only be a small river running through my veins,
Never willing to pour out again.