TULIPW

Tulips
Where the precious is placed above the stalks,
More on it tends to stop,
To watch its mate growing,
Behind and through the flocks.

Tulips
Where it's skin is gradiated,
With all the seven hue;
Frozen dews on its tip,
Reflected the world seems to appear askew.

Tulips..
When it's placed along appears to be a vibrant belt ,
Where all the bonds started and ended ;
Stars chose this place,
Rather to look up sight of you my heart would melt.