Congratulations on the day of the donor's prose

 Congratulations donor prose

Beautiful words, greeting donors holiday, text, wishes to all those who by their act of saving lives of patients

Congratulations on the day of the donor's prose, all donors on the holiday, thank you very much

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I am extremely pleased to have the opportunity to congratulate a man like you on the holiday. Professional call it, I can not - because the donor - this is not a profession but a cry from the heart, the path of the heart. Be happy, healthy and fun to those people who you help, you are charged from positive!

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On this day, the noble and helpful people I can not say that our life is fragile. Only a rash move could deprive us of this precious gift. People, I want to congratulate them from the heart, helping to save millions of this gift. Be healthy and happy, dear donors. And be always!

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All that man does he does with the mind. But only some of the things we do with the heart. The donor is always doing his job with heart and soul. He was not too lazy to get up in the morning and go to the station for tests, to fight bad habits, to donate blood. He does this not for ourselves, but for others, for you and me. This genuine altruism deserves the utmost respect. I congratulate you, dear donors, and wish you good health, prosperity and happiness.

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It's all relative. But the call of the heart is sincere and real. Hear it is not given to everyone. You heard him. And every day you live according to its rules. I believe that the people who you have helped and still help will always remember you and wish you well. I wish you all the good health and happiness that you certainly deserve it.

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Belief in the good in every person. But not all have very good. As good as these people, which is more than enough for all those who do not. I am grateful for the opportunity to stand next to such people. Donor - a vocation. I would like to have more such people. I wish you happiness, health and prosperity.

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In your heart is a fire. You give it to everyone you meet. Someone he dies, someone has flared up stronger. I wish you such friends, the fire that will always support you. Happy Donor, dear friend!

Congratulations on the international holiday - Donor Day

 Poems about donors, Donor Day poems, Save Life

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There is no kindness sometimes a person

And the names are not written in tablets,

But those who save lives without end,

Always immensely respected people.

You rarely give flowers for their efforts,

Salvation sometimes you are unfamiliar,

In common traits of kindness,

And the overall look subtly weightless.

In the newspapers, we do not find the names,

But where is where the hospital wards,

Palm print at the nursery window

A child survivor left you once.

Human blood is not possible to repeat

Analogues have no blood in the world,

Go buy it and replace,

No one will be able to a large planet.

Only a man whose heart heat

And the attitude to the world, to the house,

Invisible part of the word "Compassion"

And their blood is able to give to another.

It would seem as simple and easy,

Give what you lack,

But the blood's not fresh milk,

In her part of the soul, and everyone understands,

Donors, translated - to give,

After all, a part of yourself you give blood,

To save this life to another,

And it's true in your honor!

Author Tamara Salnikov

Congratulations Donor Day

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You give people hope,

Giving them a lifetime chance.

See the new morning,

And to finish the day with a laugh.

Pat, again and again, the cat

And draw a sunset ...

In your act - a feat.

Do not hide an embarrassed look.

Blood you share safely,

Wanting another good.

To you a hundredfold return,

Heats heart wave.

Let it help you

The difficulties to overcome.

Live your life to the joy of others.

And the soul does not get old!

Poems Donors pediatric oncology city of Yekaterinburg

 Donors poems, poems about the donor, a poem about the donation, blood donor poems

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Here in pediatric oncology, the lamp

And until the morning sleeps haired mother,

Need to her child, "transplant"

And so much blood that does not count.

Again in the blood dropped platelets

All figures are equal to zero,

Where to whom escape to seek protection,

Who needs now her "I love ..."

"Lie down, sleep, calm down dear,

All will have a good little girl,

There is no reason to worry about the blood,

I found a donor of our Bunny. "

"Who is he? Tell me where to go?

Whom to thank from age to age? "

"You know, my dear, I do not know him,

Simply put - a good man. "

Be a man, difficult art,

But how many of them, those who give endlessly,

Guys my sincere feeling

And very necessary blood cells.

Therefore, when the search for protection,

It is not know where, pointless running,

Trouble will break through the darkness a ray of light.

Whose name just - good man!

Author Tamara Salnikov





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