Rush into the fire
as it rages higher
hear the building burn
hells own hungry quire
heat beyond belief
causing frantic grief
smoke makes you blind
flames above and beneath
everyone runs to hide
but you charge inside
despite all the risk
you wont be denied
peoples lives are at stake
weak walls burn and shake
not just your job, but your vow
lives this fire shall not take
fight against the fire
its situation dire
the hoses make it learn
youve denied hells hungry quire
***In dedication to all those brave fire fighters out there.***
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like the respect in this, I think a lot of people don't realize just what a firefighters job is, & what heros they are, great job. I love the rhyme scheme btw, its uncommon