A child was dancing one hot summer day,
When smoke started to blow her way,
She saw to her horror smoke on the rise,
It got to her burning her eyes,
Tears streamed down her face not because of the smoke,
She laid on the floor and began to choke,
She couldn't breathe nor take a breath,
She feared she was coming closer to death,
She looked up to see the sky painted red,
Hot ambers showering over her head,
Where was her family she started to worry,
Would they be there to save her in a hurry?,
Years have passed and all the tears have been cried,
For on that day a child died.