WOMEN IN RED

WOMEN IN RED
In crimson-clad, a vision stands,
A beauty's heart in beauty's hands.
The dress, a flame, a vibrant call,
But deeper still, a light enthralls.
A smile that blooms, a sunlit dawn,
Soulful eyes are where dreams are born.
A voice that speaks, both wise and sweet,
A melody both strong and fleet.
For style's a song the soul conveys,
A silent symphony that plays.
It tells a tale without a word,
The inner strength a heart has heard.
So let the red its boldness show,
The smile and eyes their kindness sow.
The voice, a thread on wisdom's loom,
A symphony that sings in bloom.
This beauty's truth, in all its grace,
A heart that shines, a smiling face.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI