In the quiet corridors, where whispers dwell,
Nurses weave their magic, tales they tell.
With gentle hands and hearts so wide,
They stand as pillars, side by side.

Through long nights and endless days,
Their dedication never sways.
Bringing comfort, calm, and light,
Turning darkness into bright.

In moments fraught with silent tears,
They hold our hands, dispel the fears.
With every smile and soothing word,
Their healing touch is felt and heard.

Unsung heroes in white and blue,
Their strength and grace forever true.
In their care, we find our peace,
In their presence, worries cease.