Chanates

Reflected on the lake I see a tree
And beside it I see the moon in a clear tone
The landscape here captivates and brings smiles
Like the ones you inspire
Beautiful soul

Yellow little leaves fall during the day
The nostalgia of the cycle of life is breathed
The grackles warn us, the drizzle
To go out and bathe in it

You look pretty like that, with nothing
To stop you from doing whatever you want

The dry leaf litter, yellow floats
The nostalgia of the cycle of life is breathed
And dragonflies wander on the shore
And invite us to peek into it

You look pretty like that, with nothing
To stop you from doing whatever you want
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