POEM: Living by the Lake

I live by the lake.

One of the Great Lakes.

I wake up every morning with the view of the lake.

I love taking a quiet stroll on the lakeshore.

I love the park, the beach, the marina, and the lighthouse at the lake.

I take the train to Downtown Toronto.

I sit by the window on the left side to gaze at the lake.

I watch the waves, the seagulls, the boats, the fishermen, the surfers on the lake.

I watch the sunrise on the lake.

I am fascinated by the vastness of the lake.

I am infatuated with the beauty of the lake.

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From my book of poetry Sunset in Toronto, page 126.