Sky And Lake

I grab my canoe and paddle, I push them into the lake, and I jump in

I paddle until I reach the middle of the lake

I take the dripping paddle out of the water and place it in front of me

I lean back and smell the freshness of mother nature 

I bend down and run my fingers into the sparkling freshwater, as the fish kiss them

The birds fly above and dip in the water to relax like me

I feel as though the sky and water are connected 

in a way, the human race can’t feel, see, or hear

The wind blows in my face as if little creatures are dancing on my face 

I close my eyes to see, feel and hear the world in a new way

I imagine the fish feeling the water

Birds kissing the sky

Deer meeting the fish

Bares fishing like men

Squirrels hugging the trees

And the sky 

meeting the lake