| The light looked in through the morning window to watch the lady plant Flowers in the sun. By night the Flowers lost life, and the lady cried. | In the morning she planted the same Flowers in a new way, but again by Night the Flowers lost life. And again the lady cried. Determined to keep | life in the Flowers she continued to plant again and again, until finally the Night spoke to the lady and told her, “One cannot change the fate of Flowers.” |
