Beneath the sky so vast and blue,
Lies a lake, a tranquil view.
Whispering secrets to the breeze,
Dancing with the willow trees.

The waters hold a silent grace,
Reflecting clouds that softly chase.
Ripples form in gentle play,
As golden sunbeams end the day.

In the night, the stars appear,
Their reflections crystal clear.
Moonlight kisses every wave,
Turning the lake into a silver cave.

Here, in this serene embrace,
Time itself slows down its pace.
A haven where all worries cease,
The lake, a sanctuary of peace.