My mind resembles cabin-lake water
Rippled by stray winds,
Shadowed by flowing clouds.
Someone is throwing stones;
Another is fishing;
Another is singing.
By this shore on a lonely night,
Stars quietly float on the water
And the woods quietly lull the waves.
But each night I cover the lake with my dreams
Lest this shore be untidy
The day the white swan returns.
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