I journeyed to this lake,
Exploring the wake;

Souls hither gathered
To quench thy thirsts;

Yet also bothered
The race of being firsts;

Sisters, brothers, daughters and sons,
Lots and lots of hearts I won;

Still I am an unfortunate wight,
Left adrift, battling plight;

Oh! I journeyed to this lake
Ay! My reflection a fake!!

Gee!!
I spawned a single smile,
Glee!!
That shines with me a mile!!