Everyone has faith in something to get by,
Something to give them help when they look to the sky.
Angels or Gods, the moon and the stars,
Something to hold onto when life is hard.
We all need positive energy, to get through a bad time,
Wishing for good health…
A virus named Covid-19,
That’s terrorised the world, an invisible enemy, remaining unseen.
Medics sent to War wearing a mask and an overall,
We have witnessed the young and the fittest of folk fall.
You attack their respiratory system and move on through their body,
They’re not allowed visitors, loved…
Beneath the PPE,
Resides some amazing individuals, that make up Team Respiratory.
When your ward becomes a Covid unit, how scary this can be,
Looking after critically ill patients, that are requiring NIV.
Watching patient’s fight for breath, panic in their eyes,
Other families hearts are breaking as they are…
It was 2003 and as part of my job before going freelance I would write scripts for voice overs of popular stations including Capital FM, BBC and the list goes on.
The rush of excitement of how I would envision and guide the voice over to read the text or…