The Cycle That Cycles The Most

Drop Drop Drop

Falls the water from the rain

Plop Plop Plop

There falls the water again

Forms a river and flows

The flow

Is so slow

Water animals are there any?

Oh! so many!

Boats floating here and there

Because of the air

The sun helps the stream,

Become steam

It flies

Into the skies

Condenses into a cloud

And roars so loud

It falls down as ice,

Snow or rain

And forms puddles again.