At The Lake

Small waves crash against the sandy shore
Jet skis stir up small wakes that roll in
Everyone is laughing and having fun
While some float idly by in the summer sun
I munch on a sweet watermelon
Savoring friendships and acquaintances begun
It’s good to be alive and breathe
As a child of water I have all I need
Nothing could feel more free
Than cool lake water
And a passing breeze.  

7-15-18

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