Beneath a sky of fading gold,
A girl in red, so brave, so bold.
The flowers sway, as if they know,
Her heartβs a story, yet to show.
With every step, the earth does sing,
Of ancient ties, of hidden things.
The petals red, so soft, so deep,
Whispers secrets she must keep.
She walks alone, but never strays,
In a field of red, her spirit stays.
The land, her mirror, deep and wide,
Reflects the bloo...