Global Warming

The Fire that burns, is burning bright,
within the Forests of the night..
So brightly, tongues of flame do flare,
to lighten darkness, devour the air..
The heat grows tense, must move, not near,
In darkness eyes do shine with fear..
It eats and eats, it ne'er gets full, in strength
it grows, this be the rule..
It spreads and spreads, cannot retreat, must
fight it back, perimeter meet..
For if we do not face this fight, we shall not
sleep, in Forests of night..