It's time to change, the sister said,
On came the gloves and so still she laid,
Aprons and coats, all in white,
I wasn't prepared, what a sight,
My hands worked, my eyes teared,
She laid still, her eyes teared,
Gauze by gauze, we had to cover,
Her skin could hold no longer,
It was too much, the tremors came,
I held her hand, I called her name,
I told her I know, yet I don't.