Worth the Waterfall

A few days ago a couple people in my family and I, hiked adam's canyon. It was gorgeous!
Here's a poem about it:

I'm sweating and it's hot.
The sand squishes under my feet.
I hike up and up and up and up.
So, my goal I'll meet.

It doesn't seem that great,
To be working so very hard,
Just to get to a waterfall.
Could you even call that a reward?

My strength might run out,
I don't think I'm having fun.
How long will this take?
My legs burn a ton!

How can this be fun?
Then suddenly I think.
Hey, this place is beautiful!
It actually doesn't stink!

Even though it's raining,
It makes the world so pure!
The trees and grass are vibrant!
Magnificent, for sure!

It's a little fairy land!
It seems to sparkle with life!
I feel like part of an adventure,
In this mountain full of light!

Then we cross a river,
And there to our surprise,
Was a magical waterfall!
Roaring before our eyes!


It made a cooling breeze.
It was like something from a dream.
The moment I felt was priceless.
Gorgeous, powerful, extreme!


I felt of worth, I felt big.
But some how I felt small.
I want to show beauty in this world,
Just like the waterfall.

It was like power itself,
In one downpour of
Crashing water and
God's pure love.