As autumn bids farewell to summer's warm embrace, The trees around the lake reveal their hidden grace. Their leaves are ablaze with hues of gold and red, A sight that leaves one breathless, words left unsaid.
The sea stretches out, vast and wide, Its waves crashing against the shore with pride. In the light of dawn, the world comes alive, As the sun creeps up over the horizon, it thrives.
The sun dips down beneath the sea, A farewell to the day that used to be. In the dusk, the world takes on a new light, A beauty that's alluring, a sight so bright.
Amidst the sea and rocky shore, The Point Lobos Preserve stands forevermore. Its beauty stretches far and wide, A sight that fills the heart with pride.
As the sun rises over Toronto's skyline, A new day dawns, a fresh start, a new design. The city awakens, alive with the sound, Of birds taking flight, soaring off the ground.