Beneath the moon’s gentle glow, a lake lies still,
Its surface a mirror, calm and deep,
Reflecting dreams that wander in night’s soft lull,
Where secrets of the universe quietly sleep.

The breeze whispers tales of ancient lore,
Carrying voices of time long past,
In every ripple, a story to explore,
Moments eternal, meant to last.

Surrounding woods guard this sacred space,
With shadows dancing in the silver light,
Nature’s symphony plays at a gentle pace,
Harmonies sung through the tranquil night.

In solitude, the heart finds peace anew,
A sanctuary where the soul can roam,
The lake’s embrace, a timeless view,
A place of wonder, a poet’s home.