Lake

The expanse of water in my sight, calm and clear
That the lake is lonely seems to draw me near
Pebbles in my hand land into water, one by one
And thoughts in my mind then set with the sun

The orange sun, takes away the light
And the confusion melts from my plight
The rocks that stand waiting for the moon
Would glow dark and unknown soon

Anonymity was never a virtue
But, relaxing here is too good to be true
When exhausted, will come here again
And live this aura again and again!