I want to be your doctor;
The reason you heal
The reason you smile, like days once past.
I want to be your nurse;
And nurture you back to health
Back to a you, who's free of bandage and cast.
I want to be your visitors;
And come see you daily
As you heal, and blossom into a flower most pure.
I want to be your someone;
Stand by and protect you
Make sure you laugh, my Panacea, my all-cure.