Poetry.

Niagara Falls.

I flow from a high mountain to a valley,

I have visitors watching me daily,

I can be seen from two nations,

USA and Canada are blessed by my formations.

 

In the summer I flow with crystal color,

In winter I am seen in showy attire,

Canada and USA provide separate light on me,

People board trains, rope ways and launches to see me.

 

I provide electricity and power for the continent,

In the league of waterfalls I lead the astonishment,

I witness transition of power for the two countries,

I am nature’s gift, I reduce barriers between boundaries.

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