The world grows better year by year,
Because some nurse in her little sphere,
Puts on her uniform, smile and sing,
And keep on doing the same old things,
Taking temperature, giving the pills,
To remedy mankind's rumours ill.
Feeding the baby, answering the bells,
Being polite with heart that rebels,
Longing for home, and all while,
Wearing the same professional smile. .
Blessing the newborn babies 1st breath,
Closing the eyes that are still in death,
Taking the blame of many mistake,
Oh! Dear, what a lot of patience it takes.
Going off duty at seven o'clock?,
Tired, discouraged and ready to drop,
But called to stay back till eight fifteen,
With woe in her heart which must not be seen. ..
Morning and evening, noon and night,
Just doing it over and hoping its right,
When we lays down our head to think,
Public always make our heart sink,
We don't want a medal to be pinned,
But just treat us a HUMAN BEING......
Because some nurse in her little sphere,
Puts on her uniform, smile and sing,
And keep on doing the same old things,
Taking temperature, giving the pills,
To remedy mankind's rumours ill.
Feeding the baby, answering the bells,
Being polite with heart that rebels,
Longing for home, and all while,
Wearing the same professional smile. .
Blessing the newborn babies 1st breath,
Closing the eyes that are still in death,
Taking the blame of many mistake,
Oh! Dear, what a lot of patience it takes.
Going off duty at seven o'clock?,
Tired, discouraged and ready to drop,
But called to stay back till eight fifteen,
With woe in her heart which must not be seen. ..
Morning and evening, noon and night,
Just doing it over and hoping its right,
When we lays down our head to think,
Public always make our heart sink,
We don't want a medal to be pinned,
But just treat us a HUMAN BEING......
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