Since my mother passed away,

I have dreamt of the day,

Where fear no longer presides,

and happiness stays.

Where others won't need,

To feel the hate and plead,

Having their hearts yearn,

For those gone to return.

I want to cure,

Ensure and assure,

That the pain I have felt,

Will no longer be dealt.

As a Physician Assistant,

I'll be persistant,

In caring and spreading relief,

Instead of whole-hearted grief.