A sunny day quickly ran away,
White clouds turned grey,
A band of hail stones came my way.
Flashes of light in dark skies,
A spiral of wind caught me, I cried.
Suddenly I flew up high; I thought it was fun, I lied.
Chairs and cars followed me,
And then the spiral set me free.
Toward the ground I fled,
I really wish I stayed in bed.
My body hit the ground hard my friend,
The spiral caused lives to end.
Shattered glass and sparks flew,
The Spiral died and the sky turned blue.