100 Days As Medical College Dean (A) Poem by Dr John Celes

100 Days As Medical College Dean (A)



A hundred days have gone off
With me as Dean – I laugh;
I love my every staff
My anger, I now quaff!

The work is tough and dreary;
But I am never weary;
And I can never hurry;
My life has become starry!

I don’t know where to I head;
I’m happy mostly instead;
But it was all from my God
This seems a blessing / rod.

I have no other go
Than labor for friend and foe;
The work is lovely, oh!
Unlike one with a hoe.

Taking charge as Dean,
Busy, I have been;
Work of God’s Hand unseen;
My life has turned serene!

October 13th day,
2008, I say;
I heard the news that may
Change my earthly way.

I’d prayed a lot to Al-
Mighty give me the new call;
My duty is to all;
No more will I ev’r fall!

Befitting was I, I asked?
To God I prayed and prayed;
But fit, God me had made
With glory not to fade!

But in case, I was not,
To make me fit, God ought.
This was my only thought;
As God I fully sought!

Copyright by Dr John Celes 1-27-2009

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