Healthcare

Healthcare

It's where I've belonged for my 
career
Although, some days, I want to 
give in and wonder,
What passion brought me 
here?

A nurse comments, under her 
breath,
"What a Thankless job..."
I can't help but disagree and 
in, thinking, I stop
Then I find a patient's 
shoelaces
Tied, like a gift, inside my 
pocket 

Little things & 'Thank you' 
notes
Will always keep me walking
The lady who checked, 'one 
last time',
On your Grandpa or Aunt Molly

Even though I am sometimes 
surrounded by disease & death
Some were born to aid others 
And will continue to help
Until our last living breath
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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