Magic
Of The Lake
He
called off work on a Friday morning
Left
his family behind
And
he just walked off into the forest
So
many miles he walked
Beyond
the dirt roads and trails
In
a world of total solitude
In
that world he found what he seeked
A
lonely wooden dock
Not
touched by anyone in many years
Slowly
he walked onto its crumbling timbers
Checking
each one to make sure it was safe
At
the end he looked into the coolness of the water
Thought
about his life and everything in it
How
easy it would be to just sink away
But,
he remembered his little girl’s smile
So,
he just sat and dangled his feet over the side
And,
in that moment all his stress and sadness faded
The
magic of the lake worked
Because
of it he lived happily ever after
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