Our Heroes
Their finest hours are in dangerous places
Where injury and death may quickly threaten
They see agony and despair in our faces
When we are in danger of imminent peril.
They are heroes, our first responders who,
Meet the worst kind of conditions head-on
In times of disaster know exactly what to do,
And fearlessly face the worst situations.
We owe them our undying appreciation
So, we salute their generous, giving spirit
And acknowledge their gallant deeds
Who brave, caring people who rescue us.
Written October 2, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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