Since just a child her heart was made
To help those sick who were afraid
Instinctively she gave them peace
Her gentleness was so unique

Special is this call in life
Eases burden and the strife
Those who care from deep within
No effort made it just begins

For every hand that she will hold
With all the love this heart of gold
Will make a difference on that day
This calling is her life's bouquet

Dream for her has now come true
Her heart is always there for you
See that smile upon her face
It's victory born of gentle grace

Those that heal the heart and soul
Within their hands this special goal
Hearts of gold a treasured weave
In life's profession is received

Brought upon these hearts that share
That gentle gift of love that's rare
Those that reach to let you know
Compassion in the seeds they sow.

~ Francine Pucillo ~
Copyright May 8, 2002




Midi "All I Ever Wanted" by Jim Brickman

Obtained From Arlene's Heavenly Miscellaneous Midis


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