Tulips
Fields full of colorful tulips
Irreplaceable scent of flowers
Drives some a bit crazy
Some don’t know what’s beyond
Bare concrete of the cities
Solid like a primal rock
Prepared very carefully
By the urbanist masters
Springs of crystal water
Reserved mailny for those
Who are loved the most
They bring good fortune
Skies full of planes
Flying is for the chosen
For chosen that proved
That they’re worthy flying