The
Narrabeen lake
The
swampy trees and shades
The
rolling ripples catching water
The
soft cool breezes sing
Standing
by the tree
The
arm of branches stretching long
The
brown and green leaves waving
Some
floating down to the ground
The
backdrop of Nature
There
she poses to her world
Smiling
the joyous day
The
cool weather rustling through
The
heavy load she leaves behind
The
holiday she flies across oceans
There
she will see her reflection
By
the lake the cooling wind whispering
The
sound of carefree wind
A
soft chill waving at it
The
waving lines on the lake
If
you know her she is my niece
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