Beneath the skyâs velvet embrace,
A lake lies still, in tranquil grace,
Reflecting dreams of distant night,
Where stars converse in gentle light.
The whispers of the breeze unfold,
Tales of love and secrets told,
On ripples soft, they drift away,
In moonlit dance, they softly sway.
Shadows play upon its face,
A silent realm, a sacred space,
Where time is but a fleeting guest,
And hearts find solace, minds find rest.
In this haven of serene embrace,
The lake cradles every trace,
Of hopes and dreams, of nightâs sweet call,
A world where nature cradles all.