I hear it wash over the rocks. The sound is so powerful it makes you stop and listen. As I walk along it's beautiful trail, it grows larger and larger, gaining more power and wisdom; as you see the years go by. Each stone, plany, moss patch, and grain of sand has a story to tell of it's life by the river. Suddenly a roaring sound wakes me from my trance. The river halts, and the watercascades into a beautiful waterfall, while I think to myself, what a beautiful way to end.
This poem is just beautiful. I love reading this poem. The descriptions are great and the words flow together and it's just awesome!
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