Under the twilight hues, a silence overcomes the lake, it shimmers with the kiss of stars, a cradle for dreams unspoken. I sit at the edge, contemplating, where the water meets the land, a boundary unmarked by time, a mirror of the universe.

With each ripple that fades, echoes of laughter linger, a wild muddle of memories, boundless like the sky above. Gaze into its depths, discover life beneath, each flicker a reminder— a world always turning, a love that drowns the doubts away.

• Pablo Neruda