There in the mountain high, a huge waterfall
The sound of the thundering water running down
Was powerful and scary...I have seen you there
Standing alone perhaps daydreaming as you
loved to do, those dreams always kept you alive.
There were others around you but you were not
Looking at anyone, in particular, your eyes were
Focused on the misty thundering waterfalls.
I looked toward your direction but you did not see me.
And I did not want to expose my presence either.
I remain invisible to any eyes, my spirit was there
In that mysterious time…the vision of you haunted me
For days, and even while asleep felt your presence near.
Not sure how that was possible the question
Remained with no answer, only silence was there.
Life is a mystery and I am not going to question anything
Another day has gone to history knowing that you,
always will be there looking at the top of the hill
Watching the misty waterfalls and the vision of her
In the shadows of that imaginary mystic view.
The mystery of life continues as long as we live.
There is no way to stretch arms while distance divides.
The Grand Waterfalls split the dreams and soon those fell
apart, however, life continues for the lonely hearts holding
onto dreams, those keeping them alive in their way of life.