Peace is all that comes to mind as a soft breeze comforts me
I have no worries of any kind no fears that stand before me
Bubbling and foaming are sounds of the Lake, a land of these where I stay
That is why I sit here on this bank, of my Life, it seems in a way
The water bugs are my troubles, and the waves that toss them away
Are then transformed into bubbles, creating foam where the shoreline lay
The depth of the middle is my thoughts, which in time, if not kept clean
Can be easily swallowed and shallowed by rocks, personified by fate of death by means
By means of which my soul stays clear from debris clogging my stairway
I intend to live my life as a clean Lake, yet as I need help from above
I Pray 
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MrPaul
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Oct 23 @ 8:43PM
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And when the storms of life, make the waves so rough, remember it is our lord above, that tells the waves enough Our God calms the storms and shall put peace in your heart. God bless, Paul  
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IB4U
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Oct 23 @ 8:46PM
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A lovely poem, so descriptive and touching one's mind with thoughts and meanings of the words...Yes the Lake Lives and as all living things must
maintain life...  
Thank You for these words and the beauty they bring with them. 
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suthrn_belle
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Oct 23 @ 9:08PM
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butterfly943
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Oct 23 @ 9:17PM
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Belle....Im sure I would love it coming from you...but I cant get it to work 
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Kaylajudy
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Oct 23 @ 9:48PM
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I will remember your words as I enjoy the river bank and nature where I like to sit and relax. Great thoughts for the water! Thank you so much.
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fenderchick
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Oct 23 @ 10:15PM
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Orion313
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Oct 24 @ 11:41AM
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You keep being awesome, Lynn...the imagery was wonderful...and the mood, perfect.
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misschief
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Oct 24 @ 12:13PM
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~*~
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WSOR
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Oct 24 @ 6:08PM
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Beautiful!
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