Red with shyness, the red that became all the rose-garden reds.
The red distance. Red of the stove and boiling water, red of the mountain turning bloodred now.
Mountain holding rubies secretly inside, should I love more you, or your modesty?
Red with shyness, the red that became all the rose-garden reds.
The red distance. Red of the stove and boiling water, red of the mountain turning bloodred now.
Mountain holding rubies secretly inside, should I love more you, or your modesty?