Get Your Premium Membership

Being a C.N.A.

Every day you see the same Patients needing love,care and someone to listen to them Helping in every way possible you can Makeing rounds and doing a lot of careing work Being a C.N.A is a stressful job You spend half your life with the patients and residents you care for You watch them die You watch them live You watch them cry You watch them laugh You worry about them They worry if you can help You become apart of their lives They become apart of yours You learn to help them You learn to love them You learn to be hurt when their in a bad mood But no matter what the situation is Being a C.N.A is truely a wonderful thing Because being a C.N.A gives you so many joys Just knowing you made a persons life better before they got better and got to go home Or before they passed away

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Shattered Sighs