Oh goodness, that is a beautiful poem.
My grandmother loved peonies to bits, and she herself was washed away years ago.
I don't sit and think of her often, but now I'm in tears remembering her. :(
Oh goodness, that is a beautiful poem.
My grandmother loved peonies to bits, and she herself was washed away years ago.
I don't sit and think of her often, but now I'm in tears remembering her. :(