A sun being born after dawn
Crawls slowly behind cliffs
Reach the clouds, then walks
It will go down as dusk comes

Rain will fall on fertile soil
Seeds sprout in abundance
Flowers bloom in various colors
Then dry up as summer comes

Friction, sparks then flame
Fire will grow, engulfs and reigns
Devours, consumes everything
Shrinks, diminishes then nothing

All starts at one point, a beginning
Develops, reaches its prime
Declines, fall off and then pass on
All constant, everything has its end