Serene lake
Walking the end of a breathless take,
Approaching the beginning of a clear serene lake,
Vibrations of wind, birds, water, and hushed cars,
how I wonder what it's like being here with the night stars.
A surface roofed with Lillies, trees, and bush features,
In the water lies catfishes, turtles, ducks and other living creatures.
The scent of clear air, flowers, and fresh pine,
a place so peaceful a place of sublime.
With open fields and woods condense,
The grass is rich in color and clearly immense.
The sky, vast and partially clear,
Clouds of cirrus and stratus I spot from the pier.
As the wind softly blows the surface with tension,
the water is still clear you can see another dimension.
As I leave, my last breath I take,
I long to come back to the beautiful, quiet, serene lake.
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