Yo, listen up, let me break it down for you straight, It's the water cycle, nature's ultimate fate. It starts with snow and ice, chilling on the peak, When the sun comes out, it's time for them to freak. Melted down, it's precipitation on the move, From the clouds to the ground, now it's time to groove. Runoff rushes down the mountains and hills, Finding its way, through the rivers and streams, There is No time to delay. From the rivers to the ocean, it's a wild ride, Seepage and springs, on this water slide. Lakes and atmosphere, they play their part, In this water cycle, it's a work of art. Now let's talk about the sky, where it all begins, Condensation forms, as the water spins. Evaporation takes over, rising to the air, Transpiration from plants, it's a cycle we share. Groundwater flow, beneath our feet it roams, Into the Groundwater storage is where it finds it home. stored in the earth, Finding its own homes. It's the cycle of water, never-ending and bold, From the highest peak to the deepest fold. From the rivers to the ocean, it's a wild ride, Seepage and springs, on this water slide. Lakes and atmosphere, ya, they play their part, In this water cycle, it's a work of art. So next time you see a river flow, Or feel the rain or see the snow, Remember the cycle, it's all around, From the sky to the sea, it's water abound