Water being pumped
into the air,
cascading down
to the waiting fountain.
Waves crashing along the walls
sending droplets flying.
We had fun that summer,
soaring down the raging river.
Grandpa off in the distance,
leading the way.
Camping out under the star filled sky.
We really miss those fun filled days.
It is always fine to capture memories like this especially where natural phenomenons are involved. I remembered the sight of a spring fountain in Udi hills in Africa and have always wondered. Success!