Just a dream

Everyday people come in and out of that hospital, the amount of impact the doctors and nurses have on their patient is simple indescribable. This is one of the reasons why every single day of my life up to now I've strived off desperation of yearning to succeed this unfulfilled dream.
Hoping to take care and show my passion to my mother and father, hoping they would be with me every step of the way.
It always takes an 'accident' before you really, and I mean really look at the big picture, bringing up "what ifs" and "buts". It's funny how the only thing you can hear are ambulance sirens.
Wishing you can change the past so there will be a brighter income, hoping you will get super powers so you can take away all the horrible things away and throw them in the bin, or even worse give them to yourself so they don't have to feel the pain anymore but rather you do and suffer in silence, because you care enough to do that, end of.
Praying and praying and that's all that we can do keeping our faith into the only people who can fix what happens to be wrong with them, doctors.
I want to be them because instead of waiting in cues and driving around looking for a parking space at the busiest road in town and not being able to go with them for moral support, I can magically cure them. That's my dream.
But I have a feeling that this dream will and forever will be just a dream at the back of my head, although I was looking forward to learning ways to look after people in my care universities don't see that.