Signum Naturalis

When the morning sun ascends And the cocks begin to crow Whilst the mists fall from a bough They welcome and wake us up So when you feel the sun's ray 'Tis time to rise and pray When the cloudy sky turns dark And the cold breeze starts to blow Sooner or later will show Tiny showers we call rain So when the sky is gloomy Stay neath a canopy When the guava tree bears fruits Which then begin to ripen And later become rotten It reminds us of seasons So when a near fruit turns sweet You must not miss a taste When the night closes the day And the stars start to frolic To the cicadas' music They give a refreshing yawn So when the moon comes to peep You must now go to sleep