
How Flowers Remember The Sun
by Always LuCi

One red light swept me off my feet, took my breath away; made my heart leap. 'I have forgiven'. My sky went gray till she came my way, an angel or a wolf in disguise? An enemy, a frenemy, and a wound being torn open. This ice can't turn dark on me now Lord. 'I HAVE FORGIVEN!' Yet with the culprit holding my hand; I realise, I lied. Spun in a web of betrayal, all unfolds. It had all been a plan from the very beginning. Now between the ice and one red light, the line remains - Have I forgiven?