Fire

I am dozing in the sun when I feel a cool breeze rustle the leaves on my branches, but suddenly it gets too hot.

I smell the smoke rising in front of me, I’ve been smelling smoke for days, but the fire has finally come to get me. Thick black smoke starts to cover my vision, I panic as the fire gets 

   bigger,

   bigger,

   bigger.

I feel a rush of sadness run down me. My leaves go black and start to droop, my trunk starts to crumble, as I know this is the end.