The Falls
A lonesome wolf looks down below
He can see his reflection in the pool
Curious to what he sees in the water
But ignoring it because he is no fool
A lone eagle in flight above the falls
Looks for a tasty morsel for his dinner
Seeing a trout swimming down below
He knows soon he will be the winner
For years the water has carved its way
Through ice and rock and heavy clay
Down the mountain the water will go
Relentless as it continues on its way
We see so much beauty in these falls
A work God took many years to make
From high on top the mountains peak
Steadly flowing down to the clear lake
By Acie
copyright © 2004
