Our little flower is innocent and pure,
For darkness and agony; he is our cure,
His beautiful petals have just begun to bloom,
Such delicate scent sweeter than perfume,
A rare delicacy, so honest and serene,
For we have created him, my Queen,
His eyes shine like diamonds, oh how they gleam,
More magical than a fantasy dream,
Our little miracle has entered the gates,
For him, destiny still awaits,
His journey has only begun,
An adventure you have yet to discover, My Son,
Your soft golden hair so precious and divine,
My baby, you are hers; ours; and mine,
Every night I stare at you, Flower,
And I silently thank the Heavens as I stare, hour after hour,
Such an enchantment you are, My Little Shaman Prince,
We have always loved you ever since,
For you are our creation; our dream,
As the tears of happiness form into a stream,
Our love is beyond reality, Flower,
One day you shall feel its true power,
For you are our sign, our symbol of love,
We've been blessed with an Angel; sent from above,
I see how the stars reflect off your eyes,
That wonderful twinkle which never dies,
Flower, you complete our love,
Tranquil as a flying dove,
Little Flower, with your angelic wings you fly so far,
Your Mother has once fallen; tear-worn with a scar,
But as she looks into your young soul,
She feels alive and once again; whole,
Flower, have you cast a spell on The Shaman Queen and King?
Or is it you, Hana? Such a warm and dear thing,
The power you posses, though not by strength,
Because you have already traveled that long length,
Young Flower, I see you; peaceful and harmonious you lay,
Your gorgeous colors never fade away,
And as I see the pale moon shine on your face,
I know in my heart, that this is my rightful place,
We've brought you here to this world; to show everyone our might,
I've learned so much from your luminous light,
As you have learned from me and your Mother,
Yet you keep such truth which you show; one after the other,
Your small frame which lights up with grace,
A small smile growing on your little face,
You've stolen our senses thus bringing us into a trance,
Flower, we've dared to take a step towards Love and Romance.
Authors Note: There you go HinataHana! Hope it's long enough this time. Oh and thanks, to all of those who reviewed my poems...By the way, I just realized that I haven't added the "Disclaimer" to any of my poem...oh well. We all know that I don't own Shaman King, (No matter how much I wish for it, it isn't gonna happen.) TT.TT No fair.