Clad in RED, they came in swarms. One by one, each emanated warmth. Coming early for a common reason, Waiting patiently at different stations. Some did Admin while some were Helpers. Lunch was 6 Mcnuggets and Apple dippers.
The day grew long and the crowds grew strong. And suddenly, the weather went horribly WRONG! The skies unleashed their unbridled fury And to be honest, they did feel weary. Yet at this time when others were 'sian'. They slogged on with a smile in the pouring rain.
This is a poem but not a song =/ For the rich and those forlorn. For the ones who were wrongfully denied, For the needy hidden out of sight, For our animal friends that get abused, For the elderly that are destitute, For the volunteers from everywhere, Et cetera et cetera, let's not split hairs.
This is a tribute to you all, Like the blood that gives us life, That was what the RED shirt symbolised. What's life without love or care? That's why we are part of SG Cares:) Let's pat each other on the back As IVD was great and awesomely WET!
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