I was glad to hear your voice this afternoon
Minor strokes cause worry, if not doom
We all have blood to thick to pass with ease
Tell the doctor they will be quite pleased
They like to prescribe drugs to our old folk
They often try to mend us when we’re broke
And though their drugs may kill they take no blame
They feel so little guilt so little shame.
They gave me aspirin every single day
The dentist was so worried that she prayed
Luckily she quelled the blood that leaked
I was so surprised I could not speak.
Remember good intentions can go wrong.
Winter may develop amid Spring
Do not help another till you’re sure.
What you give won’t harm them but will cure
If you are in doubt you should do naught
Life can be destroyed but can’t be bought
How my heart sings 