I hear buzzing from the bees

Flying high above these trees

I hear tweeting and wings flapping

I turn the corner and see a bear napping

When all of a sudden fire spreads

Burning the bushes and garden beds

Trees falling before my eyes 

Animals scatter away from the demise

I shout out to stop the mess

But some people couldn't care less

Flowers and grass bloom no more

But the government just shuts the door

All that's left is now burnt trees

But a world to be used is all everyone sees