Fighting to Survive

Branches falling.

Smoke rising!

Animals dying.

Think before you act.

As I wait.

I think about how the sun blares.

And how you don’t really care.

The bush is fighting to survive.

Lovely, lush leaves.

The beautiful bush.

Ash instead of bark.

The fire has left many sparks.

The bush is like an emotion.

It can feel many things.

It feels when we treat it well

It feels when hurt and ignore it

We can all make an impact .

It’s up to you. It’s your choice.

What are you going to do?

Sit there and not care or change the way you live?