Water

The air was cold my breath blowing In and out The ground was cold and wet After each step you could hear the ice I looked to the sky and saw only Grey clouds that blocked the Sun from Touching my skin As I walked I heard running Water coming from Everywhere My feet began to warm I looked up but something hit me I touched water that had fallen on my face It was like if I was crying The water Ran down the branches of a tree I looked up and the sun Ripped throg the grey clouds A smile formed its self and I contined walking