Pd1:Libby R.

I remember my first time sailing on a lake
The way the lake smelled of fresh water
And how the boat smelled new like it had never been used
I remember the taste of the lake water when it splashed in my face
Like when I went tubeing across the lake
My dad's touch upon my shoulder calmed me from my nerves
He is my anchor
I remember the sun coming up from the horizon
How the moon slowly went down slowly as the sun slowly can up
Each time I recall this memory, I feel warmed from how nice it was
Waves crashing, I felt calm for the first time in weeks
I remember sailing on a lake during the sunrise for the first time