Lake Night
The moon shines down
On the gleaming white
sand
The lake ripples quietly
There’s no noise as we
walk hand-in-hand
The stars glitter
In the cold, black night
An owl hoots in the trees
As we turn to the right
Toes in the water
Cool and clear
A cool breeze whisks by
A soft whisper we hear
The night is now still
I felt the warmth of your
hand
As we continued to walk
Across the sand
A quiet night,
Filled with peace
Though the twinkling
stars
Never did cease
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