xEvangelisx: The Redhead Angel #2

A fiery mane in the moonlight glow, A redhead walks the city alone, Her steps are steady, her eyes are bright, As she wanders through the urban night.

The streets are empty, the air is cool, But she feels a warmth, a fiery fuel, Her freckled face, her ginger hair, A flame that dances without a care.

She walks with purpose, with a quiet grace, Her presence filling up the empty space, The city lights flicker, the shadows play, But she walks on, unafraid, unswayed.

Through alleys dark and streets so still, She moves with a quiet, determined will, Her red hair shining in the dark, A beacon in the night, a fiery spark.

And as she walks, the city sleeps, But her flame burns bright, her secrets she keeps, A redhead walking through the night, Alone and fearless, a beautiful sight.