I'm Here by choice.
You're here by chance.
It was just a blink of an eye or your time past due.
You don't know what to do but I do.
You don't want to say goodbye and neither do I but maybe it is time to fly.
I listen to your beating heart and may poke and prick you.
But only to keep you here longer.
I am in dirty scrubs and walking on tired feet.
But I am here by choice.
And you're here by chance.
I want to comfort you and stop the crying but I am probably crying with you.
But its ok becuase I am here by choice because you are here by chance.
I want to be an angel.
an angel with a sethoscope.
because this is my choice and I want to be here.
So I will be here.