A tiny tulip blooms in the light
Me and a friend touch it's soft petals
"Be careful," she says in her caring voice
I heed her warning and take a step back
I would share her name but she is shy
and it may put a tie
in our friendship made for Gods.
There are some relationships that are frauds,
we do not do things like that
we are like a mat under the door
whipping off the mud from shoes.
Whipping their sheets clean.
A tiny tulip blooms in the light
Me and my friend touch it's soft petals
"Be careful," she says in her caring voice.
I will always cherish her kind words and they will always make me smile in the end.
