Waterfall
When I am down and feeling low
I have a special place to go
With jungle growth and flowers bright
And a waterfall of majestic height
That feeds a pool so emerald green
As unspoiled as I have ever seen
With many strains of wild bird's call
Amidst the ferns that grow quite tall
Where colored, haze-like rainbow mist
Amoungst the trees does weave and twist
And all the the beauty captured here
That nature paints so bright and clear
Masks the treasure protected within
Sweet and pure and without sin
Hidden behind the water's veil
At the end of a most secret trail
Lies a vision, a beauty fair
My mistress, lover lying there
With open arms she waits for me
To hold me tight and set me free

Author: Brian Beaudry
Ontario, Canada
10.29.00
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