Amid red skies

Amid red skies,

 the fire’s dance unfurled young wallaby hearts,

 from home we twirled.

Scorched earth and scars,

 a test of our grace,

in adversity's grip,

 we find our place

Barren land whispers of struggles we’ve known,

yet hope springs once again,

 from seeds we’ve sown.

 Hand and paw,

 we leap through the pain,

 resilience blooms,

 like gentle drops of rain