As she looked over the smooth rock to see her reflection in the water,
The water was a perfect, dark mirror, holding the steady blue of the late afternoon sky and the sharp edges of the pines framing the bank.
For a moment, everything was perfectly still. But as she leaned closer, a soft breeze rippled across the surface, fracturing her image into shimmering ribbons of light. When the water settled again, the quiet steadiness of the place remained
a silent reminder that no matter how much the surface changed, the depth underneath stayed the same
Happy, Piano, Happy, Epic, Mysterious