A waters journey
By Ella B
Published 30 August 2024
Floating in the river,
The coldness makes me shiver,
We turn into a cloud,
There starts to be a crowd,
The raindrops soon will fall,
We’re growing very tall.
We drifted very far,
We’re floating like a star,
Then it starts to rain,
The sky cries again,
We fell to the ground,
It never makes a sound.
We fell and made a drip,
The plants then took a sip,
We soak into the soil,
With us, the plants don’t spoil,
The journey of a water drop,
The cycle will never ever stop.