Serenity. ...

Serenity. That is what I think of when I see a lake. On a calm day, when the wind isn't blowing, and the water is so still. Sitting under the shade of a willow tree, feeling a slight breeze caress my skin, while looking out across the still water. It is so quiet that you can hear a bird singing a mile away. Such peace, such serenity.
silvertears silvertears
31-35, F
Aug 9, 2007