PURPLE TULIPS
Still waters
Stars in my eyes
Beautiful rampant melody's
Reaching the sky
Wooden bridge
With words inscribed
The glimmer'd make them readable,
But it died
Bon- voyage to the moon
The stars cried
'Free yourself from the double strings,
Or at least try?'
He brought purple tulips
To me today,
But the heart's withered
From the games played.
