Firefighter

by Pocket   May 5, 2005


His job was a risk
gods choice of life or death
but he would die a hero
saving someone elses last breath
all throughout his job
he saw many tears
not a single dry eye
no one without fear
he wanted to save lives
for that his heart was true
letting people live longer
its what he had to do
his life was fighting fires
being brave and saving lives
not knowing what will happen
or who will survive
he knows it is risky
it is very unsafe
but doing what he loves
its a chance hes willing to take
so if he doesnt come home
because of that one night
know that he died happy
putting up a fight

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  • 18 years ago

    by Amba

    Really good poem, its really nice, your a good poet, and keep it up
    xox Bam
    ps thank u so much for commenting on my poem! :)

  • 18 years ago

    by §Sweet2Unique§

    GREAT POEM 5/5