Deep within a canyon sprawl,
In dancing, leaping, splashing fall,
Living waters' cavorting bright,
Shunting sun and sculpting light.
A vision of art to the eyes,
That makes for many heavy sighs.
With music to the listening ear,
Exploding, charming, splashing cheer.
I love the bubbling spray and dance,
Enchantment of each moments chance.
And ever a sprinkle touches me,
I feel a sense of ecstasy.
Natures palette painting bright,
Whispering song throughout the night.
Brings my eyes to tear inside,
In exquisite sort of pride.
There is no finer joy or wife,
Then recognition of this life.