Copyright @ 2004 Brian D Roberts, Pen Name Is; Lark Douglas
Some Are Asked To Serve In Great Love; Ever Present Beside Their Patients' Beds.
Holding To Lives That Hover Close To Death; Little Could Ever Their Time Be Wasted.
Always In Desperate Need Of Rest; Eyes So Heavy From All The Tests.
Late Strikes The Hour, Remaining Ever Near; Showing Their Dedications To A Calling From Within Their Own Hearts.
Fewer Are Their Numbers, Dwindling Ever So Slow; Just To Show Caring Is A Life's Worthy Goal.
Whether Nurse Or Someone Very Close; There Is Beauty In Such A Soul.
Giving Each Day Of Their Self Esteem Is Far, and Above The Need.
Such Is The Rights To Venture Forth; As Peace, and Suffering Cease By The Touch Of Their Hands.
I Praise Such Marvelous Worthy Intentions Made; Their Selfless Actions Show Not In Vain!
They Deserve Such Unlimited Rewards: Yet Few Shall Ever Know Of The Beauty Within Their Loving Souls.
The Tenderness Of The Heart Of A Care Giver Has A Certain Glow; It Is Only One's Showing Their Love Through Silent Pause.
For This Earth Could Reward Them Not; In Heaven Is Where Their Presence Is Known.
From All Of Those Who Have Passed Before; Your Dedications To Devotion Will Never Go Unnoticed By God!