Dear NHS
As we are coming up to the 65th birthday celebration of the NHS I wondered if people would appreciate this poem?
This one is a little political but then since it is politicians that make the decisions about OUR vital health services it is difficult not the be affected by the difficulties faced by the NHS at present, so I hope no one is offended by my honesty. We should be celebrating supporting and thanking all those who work in the NHS and do such an amazing job, despite these increasing challenges…..
DEAR NHS
I am writing you this letter because you have always given me your best
And I feel so sad as I know just lately you are being put to the test
My grandmother did not have the luxury of health care with the NHS
Dangerous home remedies were administered without success
The poor received no medical treatment and much needed care
It was regarded as a luxury for the rich only, so not equal or fair
Major social reforms were needed to overcome sickness and disease
Nye Bevan championed your creation with great passion and ease
A universal system, with key principles that promoted good health
Paid for, by us, through taxes and accessible to all regardless of wealth
Medical advances, and highly skilled personnel made you our national treasure
The envy of the rest of the world that should remain this way forever
You were there for me before I was even born
Delivered safely into your strong arms on a sunny May morn
You ensured me, my twin sister, both tiny babies, survived
Taking great care of us so that we stayed well and thrived
When I became ill with rheumatic fever you gave me medication
A kind family doctor visited every day showing such consideration
I broke a bone but it was very soon mended by you
So I could dance once more and was as good as new
When I had my own baby and he became ill
He was looked after with gentleness and the utmost skill
A cruel virus made my heart poorly that caused me a lot of strife
But a dedicated team of doctors and nurses restored the rhythm of my life
When my own parents became elderly and rather frail
You made sure at the end of their life they were comfortable, without fail
Like a mother your unconditional love and compassion have always been there
So I am writing to thank you to show how much I truly care
I promise I will do all I can to make certain I never ever let you die
To be stolen from us by private profiteers, I cannot understand why
You belong to us and we need to take great care of you in your time of need
And most of all ensure that you are not totally destroyed by corporate greed.
©Suzanne Kelsey 2013
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