In the garden where dreams quietly unfold,
Tulips stand in rows, a tapestry untold.
Their colors blend in harmony’s embrace,
Each petal sings with a gentle, silent grace.
Beneath the azure dome, they sway and dance,
In the sun’s warm glow, they find their chance.
To tell stories of love, of life anew,
In every shade, a promise to renew.
The morning dew clings to their vibrant hue,
A reflection of nature, pure and true.
Their silent whispers carried by the breeze,
Softly cradling the secrets of the trees.
As daylight fades, they bow to nightâs embrace,
Their beauty etched in shadows, time and space.
A testament to fleeting, tender dreams,
In tulips’ bloom, the world is more than it seems.