The gardens are having their wedding day All dressed in shades of white With bouquets of greenery Tucked neatly out of sight. Magnolia Stellata Grows a feathered gown Fit for any regent queen To stand and take her vows.
Less extravagant but equally graced The Camelia is in full bud Clusters of rosaries Pinned against leaf lace. Of all my loves is The Bride itself Abundant in its ecstasy A cascade of loveliness Showers like pearl beads.
Not forgetting the Snowdrops The Brunnera and Daffodils The Weddings are for all of us To stand and watch at will.