Respiratory therapist just here to give my friend a
breathing treatment.
Her stethoscope, the part you put on your chest, was
a beautiful red heart.
Deeply red as I imagine our blood is when within us,
she was a kind and patient person and therapist.
Happy to see she is taking care of my friend, for he
deserves the best.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem