Moonlit Lake

Under the gaze of the silvery moon, The waters shimmer, a delightful tune; Reflections sway in the gentle ripples, Where nature beckons, her soft scribbles.

A haunting calm, an enveloping peace, As shadows stretch and the night finds ease; The shorelines whisper, secrets unfold, In this tranquil realm, a story told.

Oft, fleeting dreams skim the surface deep, While the night cradles those in its keep; Lost in the depths of a moonlit tale, A soft sigh, a melody, a sweet inhale.

• Alexandre Blok