She is a flower,
soft and delicate,
the scent of her bloom drives the protector to envelope her sweetness,
drink from the honey that she drips from her smile and warmth,
the protector guards her against the wasps that try to look in her direction,
only he is allowed to grow and flourish in her aura,
none has the right to glance at her,
at last the flower has found the one who guards her,
she blossoms into the true version of herself,
sending prayers towards the sky for an eternal bond between the flower and protector,
the one who is her everything.
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