The journey of the water cycle.

I started long ago ,

So I know where to go.

Through to roaring ocean

past the dinosaurs, flying

through In the air, jumping

in the dusk.

Getting colder and colder I

thought, turning into a ball of ice,

Slowly getting heavier and heavier,

Watch out blow here we come!

Dropping like pieces of broken

Glass. Crash! Slowly melting apart

Falling into puddle's. splash!

That was how I started...

By Scarlett