Cascading, running, loud and roaring,
Droplets or stream of water,
White frothy foam and occasionally a fish,
Rainbows constantly in the sunlight.
All things you can see in a waterfall,
Some are just natural occurrence,
While others are built,
But still a wondrous site no matter how they got there.
Never silent, never a trickle,
Always roaring, and pouring,
Running near mountains so it’s twice the pleasure,
Few things in life get much better.