We were once tall , handsome , robust trees,
With evergreen foliage with pines and cones,
We stood majestic in rows and roadways,
With tourists admiring our silent but daring presence!
We withstood many a fierce wind and rain but alas … temperatures rose..
One sizzling hot day fires broke out with lightning speed tearing us apart from our roots,
Some downfallen with stories untold and some ,fell bit by bit ,
I still stood like a bald and barren tree with sparse brown burnt leaves and shriveled bark,
Soon I will fall and be a part of the earth .
And maybe just maybe come back again !
Till then my friend help us survive and find ways to stop Forest Fires