I am burning
From head to toe I drip
In my sticky sweat
My hands are clammy
My mind is too hot to think
About what to do
I have an idea
To relieve myself from heat
My mind debates it
Whether I should go
I should; it is refreshing
My mind is made up.
I will go, and do
Cool little droplets splash me
Running through sprinklers
I'm scolded for this
But really, I do not care
I am now refreshed.