Drifting silently on the quiet waters
the wind whispering secrets through my hair
warm sunlight caresses my creamy white skin
and shimmers in the wake of swimming otters.
Rocking gently on the quiet waters
the boat wandering from here to there
my mind begins to wonder and spin
as I gaze at the swimming otters.
Gliding gracefully in the quiet waters
the fish conspire to avoid their snare
how quickly their sleek bodies move within
the shadows of the playful swimming otters.
Submerging slowly into quiet waters
my thought escaping into the warm air
nature takes over as I sink in
and I am swimming with otters.
