When will I see you again?
"Lonely she lies in her carehome bed,
When will I get to see her in the days ahead?
I don't know how long she has to live,
A touch and a hug I cannot give.
My mum thrives on constant interaction,
For the last 6 months we have been deprived of action.
The thought of not seeing her is tearing me apart,
Not to see her again will break my heart.
I myself am a mother to be,
A grandchild perhaps she will never see.
She's dying and forgetting,
To do so little for her I 'm regretting.
I break down in tears every night and day,
When is this virus going to go away?
I am a midwife and a qualified nurse,
My next visit,please ,not behind a hearse!"