In the quiet hum of the hospital ward,
A nurse stands by her friend's side,
Her heart heavy with worry and fear,
As she watches over her friend's husband.
She sees the lines etched on his face,
The weariness in his tired eyes,
His hand trembling as he reaches for hers,
Seeking solace in her touch.
She knows the weight of his burden,
The pain of watching a loved one suffer,
And so she stands strong and steadfast,
A pillar of strength in his hour of need.
With gentle hands and a caring heart,
She tends to his every need,
Comforting him with words of hope,
And easing his fears with her presence.
For in the darkness of illness and despair,
She shines a light of compassion and love,
A beacon of hope in a sea of uncertainty,
A nurse taking care of her friend's husband.
A nurse stands by her friend's side,
Her heart heavy with worry and fear,
As she watches over her friend's husband.
She sees the lines etched on his face,
The weariness in his tired eyes,
His hand trembling as he reaches for hers,
Seeking solace in her touch.
She knows the weight of his burden,
The pain of watching a loved one suffer,
And so she stands strong and steadfast,
A pillar of strength in his hour of need.
With gentle hands and a caring heart,
She tends to his every need,
Comforting him with words of hope,
And easing his fears with her presence.
For in the darkness of illness and despair,
She shines a light of compassion and love,
A beacon of hope in a sea of uncertainty,
A nurse taking care of her friend's husband.
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