Serving Veterans

They once wore boots and bore the weight, 

of battle's call, of fear, of fate.

Now in the soft shoes their mission stays,

To heal, to comfort, in gentler ways.  

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The roar of war replaced by cries, 

of pain and hope in patient's eyes.

Their steady hands, their hearts still true, 

Bring peace where chaos once brok through.

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They've traded rifles for healing art, 

But service still defines their heart. 

For every wound, each soul they tend, 

Proves duty's call will never end.

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From field to ward, their oath remains,

To ease the hurt , to soothe the pain.

Heros in scrubs, with courage anew

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Still serving the flag as they cared for you.