Niagara Falls
by Cecile

Rushing, gurgling water
Coming from the Great Lakes,
All ending in Lake Ontario,
The place of the Niagara.

The air,
Moist and refreshing,
Pleasure to breathe and be in,
a dream come true.

It was a place,
that was green and blue,
the trees, grass, and petals,
The mountains, water, and sky.

The resource, tributaries,
that came from Lake Superior
That ran into Lake Erie
and Huron and Michigan
They were all connected as one
And came to an end at Lake Ontario.