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The Waterfall - A Poem



The Waterfall that stands so proud and tall
Cascading robes, with foaming water, crowned
And always do the waters fall

It tumbles down an ever-changing wall
To shake the earth with terrifying sound
And still the Waterfall stands proud and tall

It beats its path through jagged rocky halls
And wildly rages like a beast unbound
And always do the waters fall

Yet it enchants, entices and enthralls
Forever will it strength and force astound
And still the Waterfall stands proud and tall

Majestic dancer gracing nature's ball!
Your waters swirl and twist and leap around
And always do the waters fall

But in despair does all the water call
Like teardrops dripping sadly on the ground?
Yet still the Waterfall stands proud and tall
And always do the waters fall