I start weak, but I become strong. I have one eye, yet I can't see. I move, but I don't have legs. I cause destruction in my path.

I rise each day but never sleep, I climb the sky, then take a leap. No legs or arms, but still I run. A race that ends when day is done.

I hum a tune you wish would cease, I come at night and steal your peace. I leave behind an itchy mark, Though I’m so small, I hit my mark.

I wear no cloak, yet change my face, I slip through time without a trace. I touch your skin, but leave no scar, I light your day from very far. I rise and fall, yet I never walk. Without me, the world would be cold and dark.

I can build mountains without stone, And dig valleys without a hand. I can tear down trees and topple towers, Or gently sing through fields of flowers. I have no voice, but make things sing, Invisible, but known by my command.