In the heart of the forest’s embrace,
Where whispers of water softly trace,
A symphony of dreams begins to fall,
In a dance where time gives its all.

The crystal cascade sings its song,
To ancient rocks where it belongs,
A melody of nature’s gentle art,
Healing echoes that never depart.

Mist rises like a morning prayer,
Touching leaves with tender care,
Each droplet tells a timeless tale,
Of journeys on the water’s trail.

Beneath the sky’s vast, watchful gaze,
The waterfall flows in endless praise,
A tapestry woven with light and sound,
In its embrace, serenity is found.