Hot summer days
Hot summer nights
The birds are a choir
Their voices make lights 

Animals run
Animals flee
In front of our eyes 
Lies fire we see

Fire as red as blood
Firemen are running
Sky filled with ash and smoke
Fire is now happy and humming

Now fire has stopped
But all is dark
Burnt trees are black bones
Mother Nature leaves her mark

Sun is shining once again
Children run, children play
We all pray for no more fires
For now, fire is gone a long way away