The Wondrous Waterfall.

Her hair is blown back and forth,

The water cascades in torrents.

She watches his silhouette,

And blinks at the sun's rays.

She sees him raise a hand in greeting,

But they would not be meeting.

For as her tears flow like the river,

He sinks into the horizon.

His drowning cries are heard by none,

His flailing body ignored.

Tourists smile and snap some shots,

At the wondrous waterfall.

No one sees the crying girl,

No one hears her sobs.

Tourists just smile and snap some shots,

At the wondrous waterfall.