Once in a spring you wanted few tulips.
I didn’t really know then, where to find them?
The impression of ignorance of adolescence was still in my eyes!
But I fell in love with you so wonderfully.
I used to be quite jealous of tulips then,
You always kept them in your touch.
But I couldn’t touch you for any reason.
Then one day I dared to touch you.
That day I started to like tulips.
Because they witnessed our first kiss.
After many years of winter, spring has come again.
You are like the dew of winter in all of my memories!
Still I like tulips, I find my first love in their scent, my first kiss and finally the first breakup.
You left for unknown reason but the tulip has remained with me as your scent.