By Bud Lemire
We'll run for help, if we hear you fall
We lay by your side, in your bed
We listen, to every word you said
They train us professionally, to do all sorts of things
Some patients say, they're sure we have wings
They even have a place, where we can interact
It releases all of our stress, as a matter of fact
When you have nasty tests, when they are done
There are so many in pain, it keeps us on the run
It gets confusing, on where we should be
So many are hurting, we're running to see
We're empathic, to all the pain you're going through
We'll give you comfort, we know exactly what to do
We'll follow you out, when you walk in the hall
We'll be on hand, in case you should fall
We're trained to be the best, and we'll do our very best
We are ready to be by your side, after every test
Did you see that spirit, I know what I saw
Coming to comfort a patient, I'm so in awe
©Nov 10, 2024 Bud Lemire
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