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Diamond Toes
Blessed hands
When life seems empty
And there’s no place to go
I became Salvador Dali unlike most artists
My Life daily tasks as a poet and a nurse’s aide
It’s allow my spirit to go from high to low
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3 Comments
Great and yes God will always lift you on the wings of prayers. A nurses job is the hardest job I do not care what anyone else says. It is also one of the jobs that get the least amount of praise and recognition it SHOULD! No one knows how hard you all work to tend to so many sick and ill patients. Even some of the patients do not know. And the family members who come in to see their sick one will always it seems find fault in everything. If they could do better then they should take mom or dad home and take care of them and then maybe only then they will know what you nurses contend with each and every day. I salute you and all the other nurses in the world for all you do for others. Without you where would they be. God Bless You Annie. Don't let anyone kick you around. Love to you friend - Mona
I forgot Great poetic write!!!
+I had to delicate the poem to all the Nursesaides, who were wrongfully accused , abuse by the Administators in most facalities
as they work so hard , staying up all day on their feet, and watch those poor patient sitting in wheelchair from morning to midnight, it a horrible scene