Rhyming time.

(yes I know, I don't know what to put next)

All of a sudden I hear a tornado siren sound,
And I tell you to turnaround.

The round-a-bout person says "alright!" and stops the round-a-bout with no fright.
The thing is we were the only ones on the ride and he locked us in with true delight.

( I'm sorry I don't know what your gonna say now)

The cyclone looks tight,
I use my karate moves to break the glass with my own delight.

(A flight in a tornado? OK!)

We sleep on the plane through day and night,
Having no idea where the pilot will take us on this this flight.