Physician, Heal Thyself/Aftermath
Vydia Permashwar
Innocent child suddenly gone.
Pain, guilt, fear, too much, too real
Reliable, tough, strong she is.
But not of stone made, she feels.
Compassion, care for others always first
But now physician,
Who cares for you?
Quiet moments, barriers down, emotions pour.
Kindness, unexpected, reflections soar
Too busy to mourn, too broken to heal.
Weakness perceived.
Armor dented.
And now physician,
Do you know HOW to care for you?
