Was following an empty whim
The euphoria that feels grey & blur
Fulfilling but yet so vacant
Something stunned us,
In the tiniest moves,
In the eerie winds,
In the reddest blooms,
It’s strange but...
The bright red color was so warm to the eyes
Signaling tons of comforts
Soothes the soul, then heals the wound
"Come back", you said.
