The Why Of Waterfalls Poem by James Fredenburg

Imagine for a moment
you are standing under
a beautiful waterfall.

All around you
flowers are blooming
adorned in tropical colors
with fragrances so sweet
you burst into song.

The water cascades
as you raise your hands
beckoning the floating mist
glistening island sunshine
surrounding you in rainbows.

Far away in blueness
you hear seagulls calling
over aquamarine waves
while you rejuvenate
in refreshing splendor.

Your spirit rejoices
your tai chi dance
aligning your essence
with natural harmony.

For just a moment
you can glimpse
the why of waterfalls
and you remember
how God smiled
when he made them.