What's
Good For Them
© by Bud Lemire on Aug
22, 2014
One thing I
find in the work I do
Is doing the
right thing to help you through
Common sense
is usually the way to go
But every now
and then, it's really hard to know
I'm a
caregiver, a Personal Care Aide
Yet sometimes
it can be a two sided blade
Let's say
your client wants something forbidden to eat
At the age of
90, shouldn't she have that treat
If she wants
a cigarette, to enjoy one little smoke
Or to sip
slowly on a glass of coke
At that age,
they should be able to have that pleasure
Restrictions
shouldn't be things you have to measure
People who
put out these limitations never realize
That age is a
key factor, and should be more wise
A last bite,
a last smoke, or a last sip
May be their
last little pleasure before their “Passing” ship
Their time
here is almost over, make it one with pleasure
Let their
last days, be ones they can treasure
Restrictions
can be put on those who aren't that old
But at the
age of 90, nothing should be put on hold
I got the idea for this
poem when I came across several situations
that got me thinking.
At the age of 90, I do know if I ever reach that age
there will be no
restrictions, because I will take whatever pleasure I want,
even if it kills me,
that last bit of pleasure will be Heavenly. We already know
at that age, it won't
be long. So why restrict? Why not let them have that little
bit of pleasure to make
them happy for that moment. See them happy for the last
days of their lives.
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