Crying for a shadow
Thrice upon 3 times:
A boy went to the lakeside.
He walked
-and walked
-and walked
and walked slower as to avoid breaking the law.
A hint that he finally made it!
There it was, finally. It filled his retinas nicely.
Yes, the lake was a nice place to sit.
Oh no! His feet were trapped!
False alarm - Whew!
That is where he sat for about half of the time.
The traveler was clearly a narcissist.
"Maybe I'll stay longer" he thought after viewing the weather.
Uh oh! He broke the law anyways!
Someone bail him out quick!