Amidst the mist, the lake lies still,
A tranquil scene, a silent thrill,
Nature’s canvas, serene and fair,
The misty shroud, hangs in the air.
A dreamlike world, where time stands still,
Reflections dance, on the lake’s chill,
Whispers of mystery, fill the air,
A tranquil quiet, beyond compare.
The mist-clad lake, a sight to behold,
A peaceful haven, where stories are told,
Nature’s embrace, a soothing balm,
The mist-covered lake, a tranquil calm.
The distant call of a loon so clear,
The misty lake holds it dear,
A haunting sound that fills the air,
Echoing softly, a lovely affair.
In the still of the night, it sings a tune,
Under the silvery glow of the moon,
The call of the loon, a lullaby so sweet,
Carried by the waters, a mesmerizing feat.
The misty lake, shrouded in a mystical cloak,
The loon’s song is a spell it awoke,
Across the tranquil waters, the melody floats,
Captivating all with its enchanting notes.
As morning breaks, the loon’s call recedes,
Leaving behind a sense of peace it seeds,
The misty lake holds the memory so tight,
Of the haunting call that echoed through the night.
The lake’s reflection, so clear and bright,
Embraced by nature, a peaceful sight.
In the cabin, quiet and serene,
Surrounded by beauty, a tranquil scene.
The gentle waves, a soothing sound,
Nature’s whispers, all around,
The rustling leaves, the sweet bird’s call,
In this serene haven, the soul stands tall.
A symphony of peace, in nature’s embrace,
In the cabin, finding solace and grace,
The serenity of the tranquil scene,
A moment of bliss, so pure and keen.
The heart finds calm in this peaceful abode,
Amidst nature’s beauty, down the quiet road,
The lakeside cabin, a haven in peace,
Nature’s embrace, a sweet release.
