The Waterfall Like magnets towards each other You came back standing tall You clasped my hand again Next to the waterfall Clear blue skies today Not any clouds in sight Upon rocky banks we sit The sun is shining bright Not to good at farewell Goodbyes we could never say It was our favourite rendezvous You came back my way today Amongst the mossy rocks Upon lush grass we sprawl A place we were attracted It was beside the waterfall HopeBirth sign: Not entered
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