Tulips
Tulips
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The meadow dressed in tulips,
Are all gloriously in beauty bloomed,
But my life from ecstasy to tears flips,
For without my love, I am doomed.
Tales of us shalt be written.
Farhad's blood had the ground redden.
Knows not why ye done it all,
But surely, undoubtedly it made me fall.