Red, the color of passion and fire,
It ignites the soul with a burning desire.
From the blush of a rose to the setting sun,
It whispers of dreams yet to be spun.

In the crimson glow of twilight’s embrace,
Love and longing find their place.
A heart that beats with fervent flame,
Red sings softly, calling your name.

The scarlet hue of autumn leaves,
A reminder of life that grieves.
Yet in the sorrow, there’s a spark,
Red brings light into the dark.

So let the red flow through your veins,
Embrace its warmth, forget the pains.
For in this color, bold and bright,
We find our strength, our guiding light.