Analysis of TULIPS

Tulips
Where the precious is placed above the stalks,
More on it tends to stop ;
To watch its mate growing
Behind and through the flocks.

Tulips
Where it's skin is amalgamated,
With all the seven hues;
Frozen dew on its tip
Reflected the world seems to appear askew.

Tulips
When it's place along appears to be a vibrant belt
Where all the bonds started and ended;
Stars chose this place ,
Rather to look up sight of u my heart would melt.