The Traveling of Rain

I run in the warm river at night.

I flew to the hot air at day.

Then, I was taken to meet my friends by the wind.

We gathered and became a big and heavy body.

We could not bear our weights anymore.

So, we separated and went out to different ways.

I decided to visit a big wooden and cement house.

I fell down and pattered at the tiled roof.

There was a charming lady standing at the window.

She held a paper and pen noticing at me.

She was thinking to deal with these things.

I told her to write my long and so far adventure.

Then, I bid her farewell and flowed to a stream.

I met a lot of friends there and prepared myself for a new journey.

Some could see how used I was?

Tell them that I was luscious and fresh-scented rain to make a better world.