Dreaming of the Waterfall

DREAMING OF THE WATERFALL The sun bursts through a weeping cloud, feel soft warm rain Through buttercups and daffodils, he calls my name As ripples dance across the pool I hear his call He takes my hand and leads me to the waterfall. We climb high above the rainbow, breathe freshly scented air Hear gentle whispers in the breeze, he softly strokes my hair Climbing high we see for miles, we’re both enthralled At the thunder and the power of the waterfall Hand in hand we walk away and both look back I know one day we will return to re-trace our tracks Memories of magic times we shall recall And wonder at the beauty of the waterfall. In the morning haze, our arms gently entwined The memory of magic images remain inside my mind The most perfect escape, I cannot stay awake Enjoying the tranquil calm, I must switch off the alarm I’m laying next to you, one day our dreams will come true.