The heat gets stronger

Horror surrounds my soul

The air becomes grey

Time goes by

I am lost

I am lost in the shadow

The shadow of the pain

My eyes can’t remain open anymore

Orange flame gets closer

Closer, closer, and closer

Behind the orange flames, a red-figure grows brighter and brighter

I started hearing little steps “pump pom pump”

The red figure grabs me in its arms

And takes me out of the house

It felt as if I were born again, and I could finally breathe

Then I take a closer look at who saved me

The big mask didn’t let me see a face

But that they saved me was a memory that I could never erase

I won’t forget that soft warm arms

That large heavy uniform with delicate strong materials

The Green bright lines which stood out

The helmet with a yellow long line in the middle

It was huge although the head was so little

The shiny colors caught my eye

Bright red transmitting its strength

Bright thin green lines showing confidence

Bright yellow giving me optimism

The jacked almost reached the toes

And although the wind blow

The uniform couldn’t let anyone froze

Cause it was completely warm inside

Huge large pants made the legs look corpulent

Don’t take it bad

But those pants are something that I would never get

At least that’s something that I don’t intend,

What I’m trying to say is that they don’t care

They don’t care if they look like a square

They just try their best to save you

And bring light when you think you would never get out of the dark