my poem for your in California

It hurts a lot ( fires on Ca)

It hurts my planet,

It hurts my forest

It Hurts my mountains

It hurts home's birds

It destroyed homes' friends

What can I said to them?

I do no have words,

'couse I am sad

Who will save us, protect us?

When criminal hands causes that damage

Just ourselves,

just we can Heal the nature,

heal the forest

Heal the mountains

Pray for us, for everybody

God gives them strength

God send blessings and abundace to all of them

Man I love your guys

God bless yours

jane

Be strong and take heart ,