Red isn't always
occupied about something bad.
It can also be about love.
Sometimes when people
think of the color they'll
think of hell.
That's such a horrible
thing to think about.
Don't say you don't like
the color red because
it will remind you of blood.
Don't say that, say
it reminds me of love,
when I think of love
I think of you all day.
It's so nice we
both think of love
when we hear RED! !
Red isn't always in the dead.
It's also in the heart.
The best spot to be in.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yes red is the rose, red is the heart. 10+