Hana Protector

A girl looks up,
To a dying world
it’s very cold,

she reaches out a hand,
something shimmers,
a flower unfolds,
in her palm,

as she starts to walk,
angel wings appear,
behind her,
with a trail of petals,

she will reach,
that one place,
where the flowers,
still grow,

since she is an angel,
that protects flowers.

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