Sunrises are like a gentle touch, Painting the lake with a brush. Colors of orange, yellow and red, The sun rises and the lake is fed. The lake reflects a beautiful sight, The lake is still and the birds take flight. The sun is a blaze in the sky, The lake is a mirror so bright. The trees stand tall with serenity, The water laps up against the shore. The mist rising up in the morning, There’s nothing like sunrise at the lake. The lake is so still and peaceful, It’s a sight that’s hard to forget. The beauty of the lake in the morning light, It’s a sight that cannot be matched.