Although the sun cannot stay risen, when it is it shows em and lets em see the place they need to be  

The lightning whips and whacks; it’s fearsome and clever not unlike the mighty Ajax

The wind swirls and whirls and heaves, lifting aeroplanes and leaves, it blows and finally slows    

The water can be violent or calm, and although it can cause you harm, when it is calm it flows with endless life as if from paradise



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