Fifty years, where has it gone
Left with lifes myriad ghosts and many lines of song
Fifty years since we all arrived
To start our nurse training, young vibrant and alive
A group of girls who had never met
Thrown together to mesh,to blend into a safety net
Three years of training, working and living close together
Some bonded close, but all formed a bond that revives what ever
Disparate interests and backgrounds at the start
Each keen to learn the nursing art
Fifty years of love and life have passed
Marriage, families, life’s travails, but all have still plyed their craft
Fifty years celebrated with chat and reminisce
Each adding memories to the mix, giving us all a glimpse
Of the time that made lasting changes to the mix
Fifty years that is quite a fix
That perhaps helped form those girls, into women of strength
Who have continued joy, caring and compassion thence
Fifty years yet still those girls are standing there
Maybe a little changed but still essentially the same, I declare
Fifty years still able to meet
Well girls ain’t that quite a feat?
This is the story of a group of women who started to train as nurses in June 1966 at a hospital in England. Who all married had families and who all continued to work most for another 40 years as nurses. They met last week to celebrate their 50 year reunion of meeting and training. This is my tribute to them.