The Sun wakes us up every morning
As the birds call and chatter.
The Sun warms us up as it moves up top
As we dig and weed in the garden.
The Sun stands above us, high and mighty,
As we eat our noonday meal.
The Sun follows its course, ever westward
As we play and laugh together.
The Sun goes down, calling ‘Taps’
As we tumble into our beds.