SIRENS
Lights flashing, Sirens blaring, the ambulance is at full speed.
We are first to repond, there to determine the need.
A mothers tears, a fathers sob.
Saving a life. Its more than a job.
It is where you start creating a special bond.
Giving them hope. A shoulder to cry on.
Runny noses, broken bones, a scraped knee,
or an illness you can't see.
Replacing a tear with a smile.
That is what inspires me.
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