Welcome to a confluence of the quiet contributors. The unsung heroes of our industry that contribute toward clinical research in countless ways. Ways that are far more impactful than visible. What better way to celebrate these invisible, unsung heroes than to have a personal song for each!
Folk
[Verse 1]
In the heart of the city where the lights are so bright
Libby walks with a smile through the bustling night
With a poodle by her side, trotting happily
She’s a beacon of warmth in the vast city sea
[Chorus]
Organized and responsible, friends know her embrace
In New York City’s pace, she finds her own space
With a heart so enthusiastic and a spirit free
Libby’s the friend in the crowd you hope to see
[Verse 2]
Morning coffee in hand, strolling down Park Avenue
Every step she takes, her dreams she’ll pursue
A planner in hand, and plans made so keen
In a world of chaos, she’s the organized queen
[Chorus]
Organized and responsible, friends know her embrace
In New York City’s pace, she finds her own space
With a heart so enthusiastic and a spirit free
Libby’s the friend in the crowd you hope to see
[Bridge]
From the quiet of her home, to the streets loud and lively
She shares her warmth, her spirit unyieldingly
Dependable and true, a friend till the end
With her poodle by her side, around each bend
[Verse 3]
When the autumn leaves fall on the avenues
She walks her poodle, admiring the hues
Friendly chats with neighbors, sharing a laugh or two
Libby’s