The wildfire spreads fast with the wind.
I am a firefighter and so
I fight with others to defend
The neighborhood that I do know.
So many lives and property
Be in the path of fiery threat,
Depending on warriors like me
To make some better from worst yet.
So many days and nights I fight
The fire that keeps on burning strong.
So far there is no end in sight,
The battle is so hard and long.
The fire burns on, I must fight on,
Even knowing my home is gone.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem