Here is a poem about what I have been thinking about today.
Aides Are Angels
What are aides?
Aides are angels descended from Heaven,
To assist vulnerable souls in time of need.
Such angels toil for payments of love and
Respect, but yet little is returned.
An aide helps a person, in school or at home.
In turn, a person respects them for what they
Do and how they do it. A special bond is created
Between a person and their designated hands, eyes
Or whatever else they need help with.
And yet, you tell me these angels are merely paid,
For all they do for our world? Why? Can’t you see
What our angels mean to us?