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