When it pours for days together,
It brings dull and gloomy weather,
Sends all chirpy birds helter skelter,
Cold, chill breeze makes you shiver.
A glimmer of hope comes by,
When we see a ray of yellow golden light,
Rising up nice and bright,
Bringing with it joy and delight.
A big golden ball of fire,
Positions itself higher and higher,
Bidding adieu to the rain,
Till it sets and rises again.
Salutations to the mighty sun,
The harbinger of life,
Creator of light, Energizer to stay bright,