Submitted by Lucinda, Senior House Officer
Under dim lights
On nights
Twilights,
When woken with fright,
I write
To make sense of the plight,
This fight
For their right
To simply breathe
Firing down thoughts
to learn lessons not taught
These battles hard fought
Of an invisible foe,
this constant onslaught
Until the day when those dying is nought
We must do all that we can do
For
if I could
I would
give
my breath
to you
