When as a burden you become
One that some one cannot handle
And try to make simple your life for them
By move through life quickly just for them
Yet time seems to drag and time often does
What is the answer for those that suffer
As they watch their dear ones sever
Serving not just you but the whole world it seems
For those that serve with sweetest of touch
We can only thank and show grace
Yet at times somehow this seems often insufficient
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