Waterfall
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Ahmed Jaleel Nechikkadu, Grade 5
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Poetry
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2018
The sounds of joyful waves,
amongst the rocks the beauty it lays.
From under the maples,
the gushing sounds in the way.
A place of eloquence,
where I could stay all day.
Hidden behind a forest,
a spot only beauty can lead us.
Meadows, there are beside and behind.
A place of grace,
in a beauty race.