In the stillness of the night, a lake unfolds,
Silver whispers dance upon its gentle waves,
The moon’s soft glow cradles its serene embrace,
Nature’s lullaby in the tranquil haze.

Beneath the stars, the water softly sighs,
A mirror reflecting dreams of silent skies,
With every ripple, secrets softly speak,
The heart of the lake, tender and meek.

Trees lean low to share their ancient tales,
Their stories carried by the evening gales,
In harmony with the lake’s gentle song,
A timeless bond that remains ever strong.

Awash with peace, the lake’s calm surface glows,
A sanctuary where time gently slows,
Here, the soul finds solace in nature’s grace,
In the quietude of this sacred place.