The black swan lake in a misty night, waddled, longingly to find a lost love,
Her lady swan, left him in the dark, when a great flood washed them out from the Lake Eerie.
The storm quiet down and the seagulls are coming back the shores.
When the early morning has broken, a white beautiful swan lake waddled gently in the lake as if someone has been missed.
But a strong cool breeze swept the perfume of every petals to set an enchanting night of romance.
The black swan lake finally met her beautiful swan.