About Peony’s

Pink Brilliance held up for all to see
On slightly faded words to be admired.
Like reading from an old parchment
Petals of rice paper; delicate to the touch.
Pink colours are just meant to be.
Can you see the love standing near?
Even if the years pass by…
Yes, even a peony will continue to love;
Here alongside you; this symbol of us.
I think it’s about the love we bare
Beside these beautiful peony’s
Smiling up at us with grace
Reciting Shakespeare from memory.
Delighted.