An over cast day, pillars of clouds veil sunshine in shrouds, of billows white.
The sun, who is king, appears like a far away dream, in tangerine rays and silvery cascades to spread his warmth upon the speckled horizon and the living things he helps to protect.
The wind swept ocean, ripples his reflection, and a tide of aqua sands turn the shore a new.
In a meadow, the wild flowers bounce and sway to soft breezes.
This is the animated orchestra, of a zillion earthly pieces — The sun is a maestro ---- to this display, a symphony, called nature's ballet.