As it meandered through the heart of the forest, 

a single drop of water danced gracefully down the lush, 

moss-covered stones.

It skips along the water’s surface and passes a beaver dam, 

where the creatures look at it 

with the utmost confusion.

Sticks and stones danced 

upon the shimmering surface 

of the river’s foam.

A waterfall cascades through the valley, 

slicing through the landscape with the grace 

of a hot knife gliding through butter.

The birds settled on the edges of the cliffs, 

their heads curiously gazing into the daunting sky.

The ice at the base of the waterfall flows gracefully with the current.