Ohrid lake

 Ohrid, a lake of crystal blue,

Its waters deep and pure, A place of magic and mystery, Its secrets waiting to be sure.

With fish of every shape and size, And birds that dance and play, Its beauty is a wondrous sight, That takes our breath away.

The sun sets on its calm waters, And the moon rises in the night, Reflecting off the lake's surface, With a silver, shimmering light.

The townspeople tell stories, Of its mysterious powers, Of the girl who learned to comprehend, The lake's secrets in its hours.

Ohrid, a lake of magic and might, Its beauty will never fade, Its story will be passed down, For generations to be made.

So let us take a moment, To bask in its serene view, And be forever grateful, For the gift of Ohrid lake, so true.