pic(By: Adrian Drower)

In the spring
it melts the snow.
Also sometimes
helps nature grow.

In the summer
it helps the flowers.
Their beauty comes
in time, by the hours.

In the fall
it slowly fades away.
Preparing to greet
a winter’s day.

In the winter it hides.
Maybe clouds are out.
When the night comes,
Some people walk about.

The Sun- like life’s circle,
Always going around.
Ever lasting-
Never drowned.