Fri. Nov 8th, 2024



In halls where hope and science meet,
Where fears of shadows we defeat,
New pathways shine, the future bright,
With tools that turn the darkest night.

3D mammograms take their flight,
They pierce through layers, scan the light,
In subtle shades, they seek to find
The hidden marks that once were blind.

For those at risk, the MRI
Takes pictures from the patient’s sigh,
Its sensitive embrace reveals
What other scans might not unseal.

With contrast dyes, the CEM glows,
Where blood flows fast, the danger shows.
It paints the paths of cancer's flight,
And aids in bringing truth to sight.

AI stands by with watchful gaze,
To catch the errors humans raise,
It reads the images with care,
And finds what some might not be aware.

Molecular scans in glowing hues,
Reveal the tissues, hide no clues.
A tracer lights the cancer's trail,
Ensuring early steps won't fail.

With genes and markers, risks are told,
The future whispered, stories bold.
Personalized, the care is spun,
To save a life, to heal as one.

These tools and more in hands so wise,
Bring hope beneath uncertain skies.
In every scan, in every breath,
We fight with love, we fight for health.

By SG