I make my surroundings playful,
For without me, it\'s blue and dull.
I guide the golden ball to shine,
And feed the trees their fuel divine.
Absorb the fugitive to let the rain
Warn the mortals for thunder shine
\"Why are you disturbing\"- all birds cry
\"To give you what I have\" - I smile and reply
I travel pole to pole, a scenic parade,
To nourish and nurture the lands I\'ve made.
I chat with the birds who rest on my crest,
While people seek heaven, though paradise they possess
Though I vanish quickly, like a bubble,
The time I spent was free of trouble.
I danced above with the best of views,
Now I’ll watch you grow—that’s my cue.