I live on a lovely little Island,
Surrounded by the Sea.
... gorgeous views to die for,
When you can see the sea.
Cliff walks you can amble,
with stunning scenery.
I find it so uplifting,
you can always see the sea.
Downhill is Petit Bot,
engulfed by aging trees.
Captured by the sunset
yet still can see the sea.
In land I reach the hilltop,
a beautiful place to be.
Wherever I am standing,
I can always see the sea.
In fact I could write forever
Our beautiful Sarnia Cherie
A benefit of Island life,
You can always see the sea.
Denise Bishop
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