The Tulips. Poem by SY Wong ...
The Tulips.
They face the Sun
As the Sun rises
They sing a beautiful song
Absorbing its warmth
Like heads of tulips them, of different colours,
All dressed up
They keep on facing
Drawing energy livingly
Those heads of tulips, with real stems and leaves demonstrate obedience withstood rain and winds
waiting for a resurrection refreshed.
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