Aliteration

Standing still by the lake
Looking longingly at the horizon
The sun is setting
The sky is surging
Ready ripples roam on the surface
For a silvery fish took a fly
They move merrily
Swirling slowly around
The clouds are comely coasting
Purple and pale pink
Sailing straight seawards
Glowing gloriously in the dark
A breeze blows steadily
Softly sighs the wind
Leaves linger on the shore
And a bird boldly chirps
I breathe barely
Captivated by the colours
Spellbound by the sound
Transfixed by the tune