is there more to life than i know ?

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.