The place where all is calm
To my mind at 3 A.M.
Floating on the Lake is a dock
The sky is filled with a sunrise
Water ripples as you skim rocks
Grazed the water are dragonflies
The air is crisp and chills the breeze
On the horizon it moves the trees
When one is down and can not breathe
Take a moment to reminise
Please do not dwell and over seethe
Go back to your place of pure bliss
The place where all worry is gone
And go back to the break of dawn
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