Terminal nursing

by Athena   Aug 21, 2007


I would just like to say to everyone if you ever have to visit a terminal ward you see the nurses so nice clean pressed uniforms hair nice and big smiles but underneath this is how we feel,

I'm back at work and all i can see
is death and dying all around me
i pray to the lord to come and set these souls free
all the pain they suffer and all i can do is see

i help them each and every day
i only wish i could help them on their way
they love me so much and have kind things to say
but in my heart it hurts because its just another day

i love them all individual as one
wish i had the strength to do what they want to be done
but i cannot I'm not strong enough
so i hope and pray each night for the lord to come

he needs 2 take them to heaven and show them the way
so at least they can feel happiness another day
i want them to feel love and comfort throughout their day
and all this pain to stop so they can go on their way

their lives they have lived full of happiness and love
but nature is cruel and she has her own tool
its called old age and she makes it her rules
she makes everyone a prisoner even the fools.

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