For the Service of Noble WorkersA Poem by butterflyTogether on the bed I lay Stripped off yesterday Aware of the present For the service of noble workers Sacred gifts of heaven Shining in the sky Yet we forget to behold the sight They are left taken for granted every time Their performance commands a different stage Their costume requires a mask on their face No one buys tickets to the nurse's room No one stands in line to see the teacher Yet without them we hardly have to move They bring us jello and fruit They bring us control over our soul While keeping alive the lonely dreamer Still watching over our body Ready to do what they must COVID -19 sets the rules of an unsure reality We stay home and so many make a fuss While the nurses stay out on the front is it for a thousand pieces of gold? Or pennies that change to mud in their hold? Is it because God or the President tells them to? Or is it because they are a nurse They must find a way to relieve the hurt They are teachers they must inspire even when it is the very worst Would we know of our world Thank you to all these boys and girls All you sweet children We see you far in the distance Running the relay come what may Your star shines bright in my sky always I see the caterpillars working on the land noble service workers Performing with their hard working hand One wears a mask in the ER One teaches on the video from a far Nurses and teachers The fairies and dreamers Sprinkle your fairy dust on me Help me to see my body Help me to know its name Without you teaching me I would have grown insane My favorite ones were Dance, Art and English I still dance today When the other kids said she is too fat to sway Despite what they say She pulled me to the dance floor anyway Now it is teacher and nurse day Thanks for the lessons Thanks for the medicines i breathe smarter in a way With the sunlight on my back The product of a lovely working hand I see the caterpillars transform to butterflies Giving the earth a new rebirth of irreplaceable shine I am glad I got to know you Even when times are dark All you do, I remember always in my heart For the service of noble workers are unforgettable These are heroes of our world Where is Superman, Supergirl They use a different costume A black board and a mask For more noble services to perform with their hands I see the caterpillars Roaming over lands For the service of noble workers Everything is full circle They set us all free Like a thousand butterflies release
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