Firefighters
Not many people remember
us,
Not many people care,
Unless a life is saved
or lost,
While we are fighting
there.
We learn to respect
the fire we fight,
And even love it too,
In order to end it's
destructive path,
It's what we train
to do.
There are many who
can't comprehend,
Why we love the things
they fear.
We're the first they
call in their time of need,
It's the reason why
we're here.
The next alarm might
make us proud,
And heroes of same
kind,
Or maybe it will be
our last,
In service to mankind.
But whatever fate may
bring us,
It doesn't change our
hearts.
We're Firefighters
to the end.
We'll always do our
part.
--Author Unknown
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