Tulips swaying in the wind,

A harmonious flow of ebb and tide.

I basked amidst the vibrant colors

Of this one bright day, I met my love.

Heaven's kisses upon the Earth,

Each a jeweled beginning.

Droplets of joy so precious, and yet so fleeting.

Would I not treasure more, someday knowing

Colors fade and petals fall, carried by mournful strains?

As the day grows dim, only love remains.