The Rainforest
In the heart of the West African rainforest a narrow waterfall cascaded forth into a stony pool
Shafts of sunlight filtered through the forest canopy of trees
This small part of the forest passed a timeless beauty of its own
The rain was falling softly on the forest canopy above, then it would stop for a while
Sunrise would surely come as surely as dusk would fall
The nightime sounds of the forest filled the air as it had always done back through the years