Eating me is the symbol of roman laziness. Beating me is the start of roman debauchery. You dont need to go far to find me, but if you can't get me, you will say I am sour.

For most of the year I bask in the sun, as the world around me is on the run. I am on the move yet dont move a muscle. Yet if its a rainy day, my laziness is done. I need to work for my keep, for without me, you wont see.

I am known for radiation, but I do not harm the nation. You might measure with me.

I’m measured not by size but sway, I steal the night, I end the day. Kings bow low when I appear, But I myself am never near.

I don’t need sleeves to make a scene, I simply flip and change my sheen. I promise warmth, then sell you cold; my loyalty’s already sold.