At the Cabin

Skipping stones across the water,

Watching the rippling effect,

Is calming to more than just me,

I'd suspect.

A couple of university grads walk by,

Discussing a hike through the forest,

He wants to get right on the trail,

But she still has to meet the florist.

They're here for their wedding,

Excited as all can be,

Enjoying the peaceful atmosphere,

Soaking in the serenity.

The ceremony takes place the next day,

Out down by the old lake,

I watched as I grabbed a few stones,

Wondering how big of ripples I could make.

The crowd applauded and cheered,

And blew bubbles as the newlyweds passed,

They seemed like a wonderful couple,

I really hope they last.

That was the only noise of the day,

At my favorite lakeside seat,

I enjoy hiking my daily mile,

Except for in the summer heat.

But my solitary existence,

Is what I much prefer,

Mother Nature is a beauty,

I enjoy my time with Her.