A firefighter goes,
To places where others flee,
Into the flames he seeks,
The slightest noise or peep,
To find someone alive,
Just trying to survive,
A chance to save someone from fate,
Before it�s too late.
When the thick smoke flows,
And a firefighter goes,
He never knows the score till then,
Or the danger that lurks within,
To tame the flame and all its rage,
Is all in a days meager wage.
When a firefighter goes,
He travels through rain, sleet, and snows,
When the days heat is high,
Or on a cold and frozen night,
Whenever an alarm sounds no matter where,
A firefighter will soon be there.
Dave Shafto
Captain Sea Girt Fire Co.#1
