Dancing upon trees,

the fire crackles and burns.

Sets treetops aflame.

The inferno laughs

as all life disappears,

one breath left, then gone.

Its blaze starts to grow, 

as conflagration builds.

It becomes stronger.

The heat is now at max.

It has stretched and expanded.

It's a raged lion.

A loud mighty roar! 

As it takes its place as king,

yes, it's a bushfire.