I had a dream

After the past couple of days I might just say that the tulip is my favorite. That is a difficult decision to make--the favorite flower. I don't know that I've ever liked one flower above and beyond all the rest. But let me tell you...from now on, when I think of the tulip, I will think of the day I rode through fields and fields of tulips on a bike. I will think of passing sand dunes. I will think of a few mystical moments facing the Atlantic ocean. Pinks and purples and reds will blaze. Oh, I do remember that day of the tulip. Or was it a night?