Waterfall; I am rooted but I flow.

I painted my life with the most vibrant colors when I stood on the edge of the waterfall.

The cascading of water called out to me in Mother Nature's most ancient language which existed since the beginning of the beginning.

"Let's fall."

"Let's flow."

"Let go."

And just like that I fell, crashing into the water of a sky kissed lake.

And just like that I flowed, making peace with the waves.

And just like that I went to my happy place.

The Cascade.

¬ Hermetaphors