In times of dire and desperate need, When life's frail thread begins to recede, CPR, a savior, takes the lead, To bring back hope, to plant the seed.
Cardiopulmonary resuscitation's art, Combines two elements from the heart, Chest compressions and breath's restart, To mend a life torn apart.
Circulation, the first task in line, Rhythmic compressions, divine design, The heart's pulse, like a golden sign, Restoring life, a mission so benign.
Airway, the passage to life's core, Open and clear, forevermore, With a lifted chin, we implore, To breathe again as life restores.
Breathing, the third piece, plays its role, Rescue breaths, like a lifeline's toll, With care and grace, to make the soul, Revive from darkness, regain control.
In cardiac arrest's perilous sway, CPR starts without delay, Dial 911, don't hesitate, pray, For life's return, in every way.
AEDs, with their electric might, Bring back rhythms, so bright, Restoring the heart's normal flight, Guided by knowledge and trained insight.
Different organizations, with their creed, Teach CPR, so all can heed, The call of duty, in times of need, To save a life, a noble deed indeed.
So let's learn CPR, far and wide, To be the heroes by a loved one's side, With skills and knowledge, we shall stride, To keep the flame of life alive.
