Red is passions
with laughter and smiles.
It is a good book and
a birds sweet song.
Red is wonder
and the cooing of a baby.
It is an exhilarating beach
and a brilliant, calm sunset.
Red is the flapping
of a butterflies wings
It is the liveliness of
a cool flowing creek.
Red is mystery
with the soft glow of candles.
It is walking into a house
that smells of sweet Cinnamon.
Red is the furry
of the unstoppable wind.
And it is the love
that only a mother can give.
Author notes
I had to write this poem as an assignment for school.
Written May 2nd, 2006
