Waterfall

The summer heat is oppressive
it’s so hot and humid in the south
you become drenched with sweat
just standing still

The running streams of mountain water
rushing through rocks and then crashing down on ya
the chill of the waterfall freezes the intensity of the explosion
on your skin as the water beats down on ya
there’s nothing like it in the world to standing underneath a waterfall

I hug the wall of stone and feel the cold slimy surface
and my hands run through the moss growing on the side

What an amazing reprieve on a hot summer’s day
God bless the mountains of North India
God bless Kashmir
God bless this place called
home

Home of my heart
where living waters flow

Keep_reading 🙂 🙂
Love ❤ ❤

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