I yearn to be in a hospital again. I can’t wait.
Scrubs. Odd hours. Smell of spirit.Sight of blood.
Strung colleagues.Nasty bosses. Difficult nurses.
Sick patients.Angry relatives.Ungrateful people.
Coffee with no milk. Cold cheese and tomato sandwiches.
How much I have missed my life. The only one I know.
The only one I want to live.