She looks fierce in the fading sunset on the horizon ;
She is the anger on my teacher's face that makes me frighten ,
She is colour of love when his hug tightens
Love is her anthem that everyone falls for
She is the ruby stone that glow on the queen's neck ,
She is the spark of love that spreads with his little peck
Red , her name shines more on the bright rose petals
Red is bold and stubborn .
She is violence our ancestors fought against
She is the deep anger that never comes out
She is the blazing fire with the burning incense,
The heat of fire leaping towards us ,
The colour with full of passion.
She is running free blood in the hearts of soldiers ,
She is full of passion .
Red is like the harvest of fresh raspberries; deliciously juicy.
She is the colour of lipstick that makes me beautiful
She is the colour of my little red dress stitched skillfully ,
Her presence radiates the touch of romance
Red , she would always remain as herself .