Rhythms of Liquid Fire

Beneath the surface of the river's flow,

Lies a hidden world few truly know.

Where liquid fire dances in the light,

Casting shadows in the dead of night.

The water roars as it cascades down,

A waterfall of beauty, wearing nature's crown.

Each droplet a symphony, a masterpiece in motion,

Creating a spectacle like a mystical devotion.

The river and the waterfall, forever entwined,

A dance of elements, a sight so refined.

Together they sing a song of eternal grace,

A rhythm of beauty, a sacred embrace.

So let us pause and marvel at this sight,

The power and the splendor, both day and night.

For in the depths of the river's soul,

Lies a story of nature, untamed and whole.