The sun is his friend.

The sun is his friend.

A boy under a tree,
hanging on a bough.
As it is summer now,
The sun is very low.

The sun is his friend,
when it smiles,
he runs and runs
and making funs.

When he floats on water,
sun rays kiss on his body.
sometimes they play hide and seek,
when the sun is covered with cloud and meek.

In the evening he bids it good by.
He knows,it will return in due time.
Early in the morning when it rises,
facing to the east,the boy embraces.