Two stones by the lake, two silent sentinels, Surrounded by briny waters, their stillness profound. At the water's edge, salt-traced sands glisten, As distant horizons blend sky and sea, blue and pink.
You and I, like those stones, unmoving, wordless, Gaze into the distance where heaven meets earth. On the scorching, parched sand, we contemplate, The vast expanse beyond, where dreams take flight.
In this quiet communion, our souls entwine, Bound by the shimmering lake, the salt-kissed air. Two stones, two hearts, etched into eternity, As the narrow horizon whispers secrets we share.