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.
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