Hanahaki's Embrace.

From my rotting body, flowers shall grow,

Their vibrant petals, a radiant show.

In every bloom, I find my soul's embrace,

A timeless beauty, a glimpse of grace.

Through their stems, my spirit intertwines,

A part of nature's cycle, divine.

For in their colors, I forever reside,

A reminder of life's infinite tide.

From decay springs life, a great chore,

A testament to love that I forever endure.

In each fragrant blossom, my beauty lives,

Eternity's embrace, the gift it gives.

So fear not the fading of mortal frame,

For in the blossoms, I forever remain.

From my rotting body, flowers shall grow,

And in their blooms, my eternal presence will show.