Majesty

The only  word to describe 

Tranquility

The water ripples slowly under the sun

The slow breathing still rock

Protects the trinkling waterfall

As its own

Because they are one. 

Striations down the side

The scars of their past

Remind the rocks that they are together

In this world

The water glistening as it caresses the shore

Kissing it over and over again

Reminding it of its undying love

The earth moves 

As one.