My waterfall

Waterfall to me does call

Liquid music fills my ears

Constantly flowing fluid soothes the soul

But slowed down to a drip it’s just torture

Rain beats a gentle rhythm on the window pane

Hail stones clatter into the glass like a tin of rusty nails

Gently freezing fluid in the clouds makes falling snowflakes

Gliding down slowly and softly kissing the ground

Snow piles up and covers everything in silence

My waterfall is frozen and muted

Warm sun starts the thaw with a torturing drip drip drip

Soon the drips speed up and my waterfall is calling me again