Guardians Of The Globe

Nursing is thy profession

Patients are thy possession

Nothing would blemish them

No sickness, no pain, would falter them

Thou unmask the veil of fear

Thou guard us with much care 

When the virus took the lead

With much concern thy impeded

Thou march unceasingly 

Thou tackle effortlessly

When the time comes thee head

With much authority thee aid

Thou are the symbol of solace

Thou are the epitome of wellness

Thy touch soothe the poor

Thy love flourish vigor

Work is worship is thy adage

World, the family is thy note

Thy work is parenthood

Thy service is a sisterhood

Thy are gardener to toddlers

Thy are spring to the elders

Thy cherish micro to macro

Thy create heavenly gusto

No words can express thy succor

No rewards can fulfill thy ardor

Let thy be agents of love and compassion

Let thy be a source of exhilaration

How will we ever explicate?

How could we ever forget?

Life without them

And birth without them