I walk into the trails of unknown, paved by holy rubble,
the colours of the void, enchant me, as I gaze above,
I find a red, blooming in my puzzling sight,
did someone truly answer my prayers,
or is it some beauty in disguise?

As I touch the red painted flower, it disappears,
before I could make sense of it, here, it appears,
morphing into a golden feast for the eyes,
not a code in my head this time, but a gift for me to hold,
I guess there's more to life than I've ever known.