In an unexpected moment's sway,
I glimpsed the person, a red flag's display,
Both walking, adorned in scarlet array,
A past of deceit, a crimson ballet.
Not on test papers, but hearts entwined,
Cheating on one another, love maligned,
A melody of red-flagged souls, aligned,
Talents and rhythms, a bloodline defined.
But winds of change began to blow,
A green flag emerged, a saving glow,
Rescuing from the red, an unbelievable show,
Thanks to that green flag, transformation's flow.
With gratitude, I sailed my own boat,
No longer bound by the red-flag's coat,
Embracing growth, a newfound note,
From red to green, a journey remote.
In stanzas woven, a tale unfolds,
Of red flags and green, their stories untold,
A transformation sparked, a destiny bold,
From walking red flags to a path of gold.
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"Whispers of the Heart: A Symphony of Mixed Emotions"
Poesíapoem of nonstop emotions that you are going to relate
