Swirling clouds as storms begin to roll

watching the rotation from beneath the knoll.

Sirens can be heard from a distance as debris fills the air

and the heroes come to save the injured who are in despair.

These heroes run to every disaster

sometimes fire they can master.

Forgotten until they are needed

sometimes they feel cheated.

Life goes on in most folks eyes

but the heroes have to watch and say goodbyes.

For each time they go out to save a life

another person might be taken in strife.

Pray for these couragous souls

as they reach their daily goals.

Maybe one day you will understand

as the fireman is there holding your hand.