Angel Doctors Poem by Natasa To

Angel Doctors

With gentle hands and hearts that care,
They bring a little hope to every prayer.
Through sleepless nights and mornings bright,
They stand beside us, bringing light.

In quiet halls where worries grow,
They ease our fears and help us know
That even when the road is long,
Their kindness makes the journey strong.

With stethoscopes and healing hands,
They help us rise, they help us stand.
Each word they speak, each smile they give,
Reminds a tired heart how to live.

No wings they wear, no halos shine,
Yet somehow they seem so divine.
For in the moments when we're scared,
They show us just how much they care.

So here's to doctors, brave and true,
Who give their time to see us through.
In every heart they heal and mend,
An angel's kindness they extend.