Beneath the canopy of emerald green,
The waterfalls descend with grace,
A symphony of nature’s serene,
In this tranquil, sacred place.

Crystal droplets leap and dance,
Illuminated by the sun’s embrace,
In their rhythmic, downward prance,
They carve the rocks with gentle pace.

Mist rises like a ghostly veil,
Enveloping all in cool, wet kiss,
The air is fresh, the spirit sails,
In this realm of pure, wild bliss.

Echoes of the waters’ song,
Whisper secrets of the earth,
To listen here, you can’t go wrong,
Find solace in this wonder’s birth.