By The Lake

"We all grope around in the dark,” he whispered in the middle of the night just to hear his own voice.
It felt soothing to walk by the lake, looking at the nightlights dancing on it. All he needed was a little tonic to keep him warm until the morning light.
The moon was the only light absent to guide hin along the way. He danced by the lake with his shadow, the darkness waltzing around and creating a scene that held any person viewing in there place. A scene melancholic, yet serene, shown by the dancing lights on the lake.