Artemisia annua also know as Sweet Annie.
Where have you been all of my life?
How was I, until this day, unaware of your presence on earth?
How did I think my life complete before our introduction?
Words do not begin to describe your loveliness. Your heavenly scent speaks of mystical groves amongst ancient forested lands. A place where fire crackles and pumpkins grow and grow. A place where small winged creatures paint leaves of trees and spread blankets down for winter. A place of beauty where worry is scarce and frolics are frequent, where girls where crowns and no shoes are necessary....
Dearest doting and most wonderful husband,
Please no longer bestow a rose or tulip. Though I love all things floral and bright my heart has been stolen. I am entranced with a scent so lovely and sweet that no other can now compare. So I beg of you, in a time of gifting, to offer my now one and my only...
a small bundle of sweet annie...
