Serenity of the Heart
(Created by Me!!!)

                                                            There is a beautiful swan,
                                                            With wintry white feathers, like the winter snow weathers.
                                                            Gliding gently across the crystal lake,
                                                            Breaking reflections at the last trickle of sunset.
                                                            Along the shore, a duck is quacking to her ducklings.
                                                            And in a fashionable order,
                                                            Each lines up and wobbles towards her.

                                                            Now the clouds across the sky seem to flow,
                                                            As winds and currents gently blow.
                                                            The swan is left alone in the tranquility of the lake,
                                                                        Still waiting
                                                                        Still waiting

                                                            The moon climbs up and sits very high,
                                                            The stars come out to dance with the sky.
                                                            Sparkling and prancing a heaven round the stars,
                                                            As if they knew something we did not know.
                                                                        Still waiting
                                                                        Still waiting
                                                                  Looming out of the shadows, a handsome swan appears.

                                                            Arching their necks for an embrace,
                                                            They form a heart to match their long-lost love.
                                                            As if by cue, the pixie dust fireflies glow,
                                                            The sweet symphony from the heavenly spirit,
                                                            Overflowing the firmament with Romantic trance.

                                                            Vowing never to leave her side,
                                                            Serenity has fulfilled her heart once more.
                                                            Together side by side, they swim towards the eternal bliss.

                                                                        *         *

                                                            Time took a pulse, as God smiled down,
                                                            At the union of the swans.