Water Falling© Poem by Roann Mendriq

Water falling fast and flowing,
chasing down a monsoon stream;
Ever rushing, ever growing,
to catch a ray of stray sun beam!

Watch it trickle and fall to splash,
each drop balancing on the brink
of forever's instant flash,
No time to even stop and think!

Hear its waltzing song that lifts,
each drop a note that's crystal clear,
towards the air that dips and drifts,
to misty clouds that disappear!

How nice to touch it's droplit lace,
and feel its spray upon my face!
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