In the heart of the forest, a lake lies still,
Mirror to the sky, a perfect tranquil spill.
Gentle ripples dance in the morning light,
Whispers of dawn, a serene delight.

Trees stand tall, their shadows cast,
Painting the water with memories of the past.
Birds sing softly, a melody so sweet,
Nature’s orchestra, a soothing heartbeat.

As the sun descends, the colors blend,
A canvas of twilight, where dreams transcend.
Stars emerge, in the night they gleam,
The lake, a stage for the moon’s soft beam.

In every drop, a story untold,
The lake’s embrace, a treasure to behold.
Silent yet profound, it speaks to the soul,
A haven of peace, making one whole.