ROSES AND TULIPS

You! Yes, you is it that you are pretty,

Should I mind the feeling that you leave in me,

You got me crushing on all colors you come with,

Should I go for yellow, white, pink or red?

They say red is love, yes it is, but again I need peace,

So, would you mind giving me white, so I find peace?

I recall she said pink was her favorite color,

I look out through the window to look at you,

And yellow seem to have just popped out; she is so bright,

You leave me speechless, all I do is smile,

Damn, again I am falling for you.