Well i’m water, aren’t I clear?

 Soon I evaporate and enter the air.

 It’s like heaven up in there. 

I then enter the atmosphere. 

But in there, I won’t adhere. 

I float to the lithosphere. 

That’s when I start my career. 

If my job would be worked by a person

I would be a mountaineer

I am free to explore like a doe or a deer

I’ll give life to the biosphere

Then if I lucky I’ll get a glimpse

Of the incredibly rare anthroposphere

I dream of dousing out a chandelier

Oh the thrill I’d feel

Dousing out fire what a steal!

But sadly this is all a dream

Like me being on a basketball team

But, I know one day my dreams will come true

But for now I’ll take a trip to honolulu

By Patrick Turner