Look here! The water trickles down like happy stories. Each drop wants to tell you something.
In the silent whispers of the woods, a waterfall dances.
Listen closely: pitter-patter, like tiny feet playing hide and seek!
A gentle breeze carries voices of dreams. Can you hear them?
In the mirror's reflection, there are tales of old, folded like paper boats.
Once, a little bird landed here. Enchanted by the falling silver, it sat still, quiet like a secret. The water sang a song, a lullaby for the restless heart.
Footsteps made of clouds wandered around the mirror, casting shadows that play peek-a-boo.
Misty Echoes Shining Ripples Echoes Whisper