In the hush of dawn’s embrace,
Crimson whispers weave through air,
Awakening dreams in a scarlet haze,
A tapestry of vibrant flair.
Beneath the sun’s fiery gaze,
Rivers of red in fields unfold,
Nature’s palette, a grand display,
In shades of stories yet untold.
When evening cloaks the sky in red,
Embers dance in twilight’s glow,
A gentle sigh as day is shed,
In crimson waves, emotions flow.
Underneath the starry night,
Whispers of red in silence sing,
A reminder of love’s tender light,
In every shade, a heart takes wing.