She walked into my life through death as I do CPR compressions on her chest And i hold my own breath Praying She will inhale ,as I do my best
As she Crashes time after time I want to scream and tell her to stop dying Again I bring her back as her heart I prime All the while my own heart is crying
8 times she is revive in 2 hours The defibrillator says shock again I say please lord show your power Her eyes open , and meet mine with strain
The ambulance is here and she crashes. I try to stand but my legs are rubber Dear God I speak as lighting across the sky flashes
Today, three years later She walks into my Work place A fishing license she is after Loving her life , with a smile on her face
Written by E. M. Rushton
This was a medical call I attended and we brought this lady back to life 8 times while waiting for paramedics to arrive . She is alive and well today .tonight I feel all those intense emotions I felt that night never know if each time she crashed if we could revive her again .Even though the call ended on a piano note ,I suffer from PTSD on-a certain level from it