FORGET ME NOT

On of the pleasures of having my own garden,
is to walk barefoot in the wet grass and see what happened
the last week I was away.
I was thrilled to see that roses are still blooming
and some are still rich with buds
even so late in November.

But the most lovely surprise
was to Discover the flower we call "forgetmenot".
I planted it for a 1,5 year ago and this is the first time it blooms.

And of course my thoughts go to Gaza,
the staff at the Norwegian People's Aid office
and all the people we met.

I will not forget you!

Peace and love