In the stillness of the urgent night,
When shadows dance with flickering light,
A hand extends, a beacon bright,
Offering hope, a lifeline tight.
Through breaths of calm and steady hands,
The pulse of life in fragile strands,
We mend the wounds, we take a stand,
First aid, a touch that understands.
Amidst the chaos, hearts may race,
Yet courage finds its sacred place,
With knowledge, skill, and patient grace,
We counter fear, we face, embrace.
For in those moments, swift and dire,
First aid ignites a saving fire,
A spark of life that wonât retire,
Loveâs tender touch, our true desire.