A Woman In White Coat
A woman in white coat
by Bernard Chilambe
The soft touch of the woman in white is felt by people in pain
What this woman does is not plain
She never says much as she is mature
Her clothes describe her heart that is pure
Where does she disguise her image that is not poor?
I know our brain can cheat but that is being poor
She looks brilliant in white attire
As that makes her identity clear
Her smile never fades
And her heart never bends
A woman in white coat speaks like a lamb
Her sausage heart never crumble
This woman never melts in mercurial temperature that is hot
Her sympathetic tone is not hidden in a white coat
She gives relief to images of beleaguered crowd
But she is resilient as she has never been cracked
The woman in white coat restores people’s pride
She covers her clients with her soft love cloud
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