I see the people suffering, the elderly, and children, and infants
The doctors rushing them into the emergency room
The elderly realizing that they can no longer fight anymore
The children receiving the assistance they need and want
The infants holding onto every last breath
Every family in the waiting room realizing
That their loved one might not make it
They sing a song of hope to their doctor,
For his care and protection of their family member
Their appreciation extends from the moon and back
When the doctor says “They will be okay”
Every day they see their loved one again,
They will be reminded of their gratitude for the doctors.