My first poetic riddle! Please post your answer as a comment. :)
Dance to His tunes, even the Gods will,
For He is verily the most powerful.
Yet, rarely do we see Him sit still,
Indeed, like Him none are so playful.
Bestowing upon us countless joys,
Without us needing to even try.
Ignorant that He treats us like toys,
We fall every time He makes us cry.
Who is He?
Clue: He is replacable by She.
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