Deep within the Earth’s core, it begins to churn,
A symphony of fire and stone, eagerly burns.
Molten rivers course through the hidden veins,
As the mountain awakens from its ancient chains.

Crimson rivers cascade down the mountainside,
Nature’s raw power, impossible to hide.
Ash clouds obscure the once clear sky,
As the world below whispers a collective sigh.

Trees bow in reverence to the fiery force,
Their leaves turning to ash, a silent discourse.
Life finds a way, even in the face of doom,
For in destruction’s wake, new life will bloom.

The Earth cools, the lava turns to stone,
A testament to the power that we’ve known.
From the ashes, a fertile land will rise,
A reminder of nature’s perpetual surprise.