In the whisper of dawn’s first light,
Red dances with the morning rays,
A symphony of fiery delight,
Awakening the world in a blaze.

Through the veins of the autumn leaves,
Red flows with a passionate grace,
A testament to life’s reprieve,
In nature’s warm, embracing face.

Underneath the twilight’s tender kiss,
Red gleams in the sunset’s glow,
A moment of pure, blissful bliss,
As day surrenders to night’s flow.

In the heartbeat of a lover’s sigh,
Red pulses with fervent desire,
A flame that will never die,
Eternal in its burning fire.