You folks don't like me
In fact some fear me
Some absolutely hate me
But you all know...
...at some point of your lives you are going to have to pay me a visit
You can't escape my clutches
I am not always bad news
For i also give you the sweetest news
It is here where you come into this world
As long as the light outside of the o.t is on
I give you those anxious moments
But it's just my nature
You constantly pace to and fro
You just can't sit still
Tension is written all over your face
And then as the light outside the o.t is off
And the doctor comes out
You look at him with questions in your head
And a sense of hope in your eyes
I feel most sad when i see children coming to me
To see them suffer
To see them go through pain
Just breaks me down
I have this understanding with death
Whenever i feel that someone is suffering too much
And there is not much that can be done
I request death to relieve that person of his or her pain
Sometimes death accepts my request

I am a hospital
I am a place like no other place
I see the joy on people's faces
I see people praying
I see the tears of people
I hear their cries
I see them grieving

I see you consoling the patient
I see you encouraging the patient
I see you telling him that it's all gonna be okay
You bring flowers and fruits for him
I see you holding your newborn in your hand
Wrapped in cloth..
...he or she is your bundle of joy

I am a hospital
A place hardly anyone likes
But a place virtually no one can avoid