But soft! what light through yonder window breaks?
It is the east, and Juliet is the sun!—
Arise, fair sun, and kill the envious moon,
Who is already sick and pale with grief,
That thou her maid art far more fair than she.
Romeo (Act 2, Scene 2)
It’s hard to compete with Romeo’s timeless love confession, but we know your Juliet deserves it. We’ve got your back with our “lady in pink” arrangement! This little number is utterly adorable — a vase with a charming face, filled to the brim with delicate spray roses in sweetly feminine hues.
Romeo was one smitten kitten and we can thank him for the idea of “love at first sight.” It’s no secret we’d all love to be someone’s “Juliet.” If you’ve been lucky enough to find your white dove in a flock of crows, hold on tight.
“Did my heart love till now? Forswear it, sight, for I ne'er saw true beauty till this night.”