Mist Rising (Loch Ness)

From the time I spent around Loch Ness in Scotland, just sitting and thinking about life in general.

A quiet spot on this shingle beach
Next to Scotland's shimmering jewel
Mist rises from black depths
A lonesome boat bobs silently

Thoughts drift like clouds
That are torn apart on the breeze
Trees dance in the wind around me
By myself, but never alone