The Volcano

Lava flowing through the streets

And tears flowing within their hearts

Poor people! Chased by the burning water

Asked to flee with their ownings ad belongings

Leaving their hometown of identity for the threat of an unidentified flame

Moving isn't easy as you move your eternal soul

A new place can give you new life but not the already fixed familiarity

Officials believe they've got enough time to move

Few minutes won't help them collect the whole life of thirty years and more

Suffocating people with destroyed industry

Plantations perished with hot stream of fire

And counting in figures for the third time

It marked its trail of tragedy and

Now the lava reached the sea after nine sunsets with five digits of residence harmed

Note- The first letter of each lines put together says 'La Palma of Spain' the place affected by the volcano

Hafsa Writes