Plain White Poem by Piolo Jan Lugo

A little girl’s game,
For others, a dream.
This might lead to fame,
When such has beam.

Gives us comfort,
Though do back and forth.
Knowledge that was shared,
Prove that really cared.

Feeling sick or worse,
Everyone could a nurse.
Either at home or hospital,
Never make you critical.

A profession which has a notion,
That every man should be in caution.
Patients are treated well,
‘Cause God in time will dwell.

Dress is so plain,
But never ease you to pain.
Knows what is best,
So you should take a rest.

They walk by faith,
And not by sight.
For they give what they have,
With genuine care and love.