Soothing melody in dark..

Red isn't the tint of her spirit
Though it is screaming loudest on her lips

Red can put you under spell through its grandeur..
But white is the color of her kind!
Because..
Mmmm what can I say..
Maybe, It's like Beethoven's 9th symphony..
Expressing most delicate human emotions
Giving most profound tranquility
Yet can not be embraced
Unless heard with heart and soul..

She may not be interesting to see..
But she can be your soothing melody in dark..