In the realm of hearts, a silent storm doth brew,
Acute Coronary Syndrome, its whispers few,
A thief in the night, it strikes without a sound,
Unveiling its cruel grasp, hearts bound.Angina's grip, a telltale sign it may display,
A warning for those who tread life's fragile way,
Yet, some endure, unaware of its cunning disguise,
Until fate calls, and the moment arises.
Within hospital walls, hearts' battle commence,
The skilled hands of healers, their noble defense,
Time's essence paramount, in the race to restore,
Life's delicate dance,
a tale of courage and more.
Let us heed the lessons that ACS imparts,
In choices we make, the power of healthy hearts,
Awareness and vigilance, our armor strong,
In this ceaseless fight, together we belong.
