Circulorum Lake [V]

Lying in the vallies of towering mountains of white there is a lake of the freshest water in all the heavens. Docks of silvers reach out over its edges, shimmering under the sun during the day and glowing with the moon at night. The sands of the beaches are of the purest white, not a single twig to mar them. Wild flowers pop out of the tall grass that surounds the lake like a wall, the tall, growing trees being its guardians as they bloom with flowers year round. The only sign of movement is what the breezes sway and the tiny ripples that spread out throughout the lake's surface. At one time this lake was so clear one could look straight down to Earth and see the life of their loved ones play out. Now though a cloudy haze has formed at the depths of the cool water, Earth forever being a lost view. The lake sees very few visitors now since it has nothing to provide but the beauty that can easily compare to the rest of heaven. Mostly wanderers ever see the lake now in their free travels and its beauty remains otherwise just stories.