Vulnerability

A paper that drifts with the wind,
That could get torn by the lightning.
And smashed by heavy things.
Or burnt by fire that was carried in.

A single flower that stands alone,
With no roots to hold onto,
Could be overthrown by the tornado.
And washed away by the tsunami.

All these vulnerabilities are seen as weakness,
But they can be as strength.

A vulnerable heart would be hurt badly,
But it is the easiest to penetrate deeply.
And it is soft and full of hope that stood there harmlessly.
Unaware of the dangers of the storm, innocently.

Vulnerability could affect other people.
As it is withholding truth, that lies blatant.
But with no motives or notions that held evil.
The lives of the vulnerable, would be much patent.

Protected like a shield from a higher level.
The skies above will hold a fortress for them.
For upbringing the truth of oneself.
Rejoicing their courage and bravery.

vulnerability
~S.H.~