Red

The dream when the moon sneaks in my room, I feel it in my heart and soul. I see the red string floating, guiding, leading me away. I'm walking, searching, looking when, I hear the ocean calling, Leading me to a mystical cave. I see it as I enter, That one look takes my breath away. All I see is red. A beautiful woman in a red dress and, She holds a red scarf in one hand and, A golden crown in the other. I see this mural on the wall, Like a hidden secret. Then I see another of soldiers kneeling in, Full armor with swords raised, Offering their allegiance. Who is she? Better yet, who brought me here and why? I wake up seeing that red scarf in my chair. I smile saying to myself now the real mystery begins.