Chapter: (A trip to Lover's hill) written by Ruechari
Rough week
close to giving up
hanging on by a finger
Restless
working hard
just to end the storm
He noticed
how could he not
was I that obvious?
A ride to the hill
a terrific view
nature around my being
My nerves calmed
something so simple
appreciative I am
Words spoken
words I never thought I would hear
in Arabic too
This
Him
my feelings true
Wondered if I did love him
now I do know
how could I not
Laying under the stars
together
the healing began