[Poem I] Cascade

The water flew threw the world,

It was glistering and shining.

The hydra specimens of droplets had came on land,

soaking the sand and earth.

The water dried and gasped as it was evaporated,

The air ascended to the heavens above,

but the cascade couldn't save the droplets,

the cascade carried on,

feeling the sorrow of the scorched droplets...