Holly heard my cries for help
\nAn ambulance fairy she
\nCame from Dunstable Downs I hear
\nWhere gliders you often see
\nTo criss cross skies
\nAround those parts
\nAnd she a driver too
\nWith Gemma seeing to my pain
\nHolly helped me through <\/p>\n
Good at picking out the pot holes
\nAll the blooming way
\nThere\u2019s me in a lot of pain
\nCountry lanes they say
\nAre rutted and quite bumpy
\nAnd Holly knew the way
\nA quieter girl than Gemma
\nStudious too I\u2019d say<\/p>\n
A kindly heart and caring soul
\nThoughtful in every way
\nSearching out the pot holes
\nEnsuring that my stay
\nIn the back of her ambulance
\nWas memorable for me
\nTo see her smiling face
\nAs she left
\nI do have to agree<\/p>\n
Those two ladies were angels in disguise <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Holly heard my cries for help An ambulance fairy she Came from Dunstable Downs I hear Where gliders you often see To criss cross skies Around those parts And she a driver too With Gemma seeing to my pain Holly … Continue reading