My active lake, you inspire me to write.
How I love the way you give peace and look,
Invading my mind day and through the night,
Always dreaming about the calm checkbook.


Let me compare you to a view cherry?
You are more drastic, beautiful and peaceful.
Snow chills the berries of January,
And wintertime has the fraught viennese.


How do I love you? Let me count the ways.
I love your plastic water, wind and trees.
Thinking of your cunning wind fills my days.
My love for you is the nice socrates.


Now I must away with a quiet heart,
Remember my blue words whilst we're apart.

~By Yvette~