18 May 2009

Because He Knows They're My Favourite

The boy had these in his hands when he came home from work last night.



Lilacs smell like love.

10 comments:

sunnymama said...

Such pretty flowers!

Desiree Fawn said...

I heart them so much -- I cant' wait til they are ALL in bloom outside ^_^

Elly said...

<3 - your boy is so sweet!

kirwin said...

The boy did good.

thewindhover said...

What a thoughtful boy. I love lilacs too; it always makes me think of the Walt Whitman poem

"WHEN lilacs last in the door-yard bloom’d,
And the great star early droop’d in the western sky in the night,
I mourn’d—and yet shall mourn with ever-returning spring."

(try and read the rest; its beautiful)

Desiree Fawn said...

He's just so darn lovely ^_^

Emily -- that poem is beautiful!
"Pictures of growing spring, and farms, and homes,
With the Fourth-month eve at sundown, and the gray smoke lucid and
bright,
With floods of the yellow gold of the gorgeous, indolent, sinking
sun, burning, expanding the air;
With the fresh sweet herbage under foot, and the pale green leaves of
the trees prolific;
In the distance the flowing glaze, the breast of the river, with a
wind-dapple here and there;
With ranging hills on the banks, with many a line against the sky,
and shadows;
And the city at hand, with dwellings so dense, and stacks of
chimneys,
And all the scenes of life, and the workshops, and the workmen
homeward returning."

Gorgeous.

joy refurbished said...

wonderful

Heart Felt said...

My favorite too, we have a Lilac tree in our backyard. What a lucky girl....xx

EmeliaRo said...

Flowers for no reason (other than that you love them and he remembered that) is very near the top of my short list of all time favorite things :)

Desiree Fawn said...

Me too -- makes me SO happy ^_^