Amusing War

Sparkling green lights,
And a crimson gown.
Your confused wide eyes,
Dazzled with questions.
Cunning hopes drawn on my face,
Victory is warming the air,
Your looks open the door,
Taking a small peek.
A Wide room suffering a vicious ceiling,
Red shadows painting the walls,
Dark closet full of dry flowers,
Uniting for the funeral.
Smelling like dust.
Arrange your bouquet,
Wear your agonic perfume.
Put on your appealing jacket,
Smile and turn around.
The velvet blossom with glowing petals,
Heavenly releasing a golden aura,
Waved goodbye a while ago.