I sit in this darkened room
Scared and alone
My mind is racing
My body shaking
I think of the smoke
The almost flames
The animals trapped inside
Hoping there all still alive
It's all surreal when the sirens sound
And fill our street all the way down
My mother crying
The nabiors all around
Egg white snow falls to the ground
The smoke is gone
Everything is ok
For everyone but me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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