Forget-me-nots found us today, as we walked along a crumbling pavement.
They grew like how courage grows, out of the darkest moments.
They shone their little blue light, a little note of hope.
We stopped. Then we walked. A little braver.
The Forget-me-nots helping to remember, we can choose where we step, and we can choose how we see.
We navigate our own paths, and we can bloom through the cracks.
By Alexandra Vane
