Ely Lake Poem by Debora Soramaki

Ely Lake



As I sit on the once sandy beach
I feel the warm sun on my skin
A cool breeze is blowing
The birds are all singing
As my daughter is within my reach.

The music of the waves, how sweet
Fresh air enters into our lungs
Every tree is so green
There is peace all around
A day like today, just can't be beat.
(for my Sera))

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