Poems

The Lake

"The Crystal Lake"

One night I walk far to the Crystal Lake,
To see how much my soul could take.
I drove far deep into the clear mass,
Finding at the bottom it was only glass.
Oh, what a way for me to see,
The only way to happiness is to be free.

ARW
89'

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