Evening breeze, quietly blows,
softly, gently, rippleing,
across the peaceful lake,

Tiny bluegills swim,
to moss filled nests,
laying their eggs,

Birds fly and chirp,
perching in their trees,
bedding down for the night,

Frogs and crickets join in,
singing their part,
all participate harmoniously,

While I sit, quietly still,
enjoying their performance,
listening, taking in,
natures evening song,

Bringing needed peacefullness,
unto my restless soul,
and beauty unto my heart.