The deep tones of the water
As it moves towards the shore
Crashing against the rocks
The soprano chirps of the birds
Singing their morning tunes
The sun rising higher in the sky
As the minutes become hours
And the morning ticks by
The breeze blowing through my hair and over the lake
Making waves across its surface
It's quiet
But the lake speaks louder
The longer I sit
"Though you feel your life is in tumult,
You can have peace in this moment."
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