Rushing water through the cliffs,
With nature's power clear,
Majestic mist ascends the base,
Enchanted blues appear,

For on the turquoise pools of depth,
Cascading from the fall,
The wind force breaks with majesty,
A force transcending all,

A wind sheer like no other,
As the water rages on,
Cascading down the mountains,
Water rapids, ashes gone,

For worries wash away like leaves,
Beneath the water's way,
And sunlit ridges glisten forth,
And sparkle through the day.