In the heart of a crimson dawn,
Where whispers of the sun ignite,
The world awakens, softly drawn,
To hues of red, both bold and bright.

Scarlet rivers in the sky,
Dance with the fervor of a flame,
A tapestry of dreams that fly,
In shades that never fade or tame.

Between the blossoms of the rose,
And autumn leaves that gently fall,
A silent story softly grows,
In every heartbeat, every call.

Embrace the warmth of ruby light,
As twilight paints the earth anew,
In red, the world finds its delight,
A vivid dance of life in view.