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70 days of my life
Wednesday, September 7, 2011 @ 10:51 PM

Since 6th June 2011, I have been on attachment, experiencing a whole new life at a certain nursing in Singapore.

This poem speaks of my experience there over the past 3 months. :) With much love.

From awkwardness to friendship found
From knitted brows to awesome smiles
I found a place of hope and love
A people who came to give and serve

Never expected to learn this much
Never predicted this would change my heart
I thought I met a lioness
Yet now I see her gentleness
she speaks to her sheep with eyes that shine
For she knows the pain behind those lines

A gentle smile,
A loving touch
This mother of two sure melts my heart
Though I was cautious at the start
Soon enough I felt the spark
For none I see as lovely as this
The permanent smile that represents His

This feisty lady knows no bound
Step on her toes and you'll be down
Her motivation can lead you on,
so 3 days a week, give her corn
Though she's young she knows a lot
and one thing I hope, she'll know the Lord

A funny lady who makes weird sounds
I admire her guts to get out of town
She pursues her dreams by biting through
And never did let the obstacle rule
My singing partner
My hitting friend
The smiles we shared will never end

Looking back at these 70 days
My time was mostly happy and gay
I know the treasures I found in here
Will follow me closely through the years
I counted my loss but only found gains
And I pray our paths will meet again

That was a summary of what I feel towards my colleagues. haha. As for the residents, my heart really overwhelms at the thought that I am not able to see them again and also not be able to perhaps even remember how they look like after some time. I am already missing them, especially when they really reminded me of my grandma, being at around the same age. I think I have never learnt to really appreciate the elderly before and now, I am. Behind every one of them holds so much memories and each of these memories are so beautiful. Some of them might not seem like they have the best character but looking into their memories, I know we will see a totally different side of who they were and what made them who they are.

Appreciate the elderly in your home today, for you cannot be sure if they will still be there tomorrow.







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