how beautiful the sun's reflections make br the air touched, gently rippled lakes br perfectly formed and round br on the still pond it's found br how muted soft in morning mists br by which the fertile fields are kissed br magnificent the coloured clouds br as its light they partly shroud br how would you see that form br without all this that is its gift of dawn br br br without all this that is its gift of dawn br how would you see that form br as its light they partly shroud br magnificent the coloured clouds br by which the fertile fields are kissed br how muted soft in morning mists br on the still pond it's found br perfectly formed and round br the air touched, gently rippled lakes br how beautiful the sun's reflections makebr br David Taylorbr br