Vulnerable is the thing that I decided to be,
I decided this just before you left me.
It is something that many know how to be,
But also many don’t know how to see.
Being vulnerable is a difficult decision to make,
One in which can make your heart ache.
A feeling in which is hard to shake.
Something that I wish to partake
In. I wish to know how it feels,
From my heart deep down to my heels.
In vulnerability there are no deals-
No envelopes w/ special seals.
It is sharing something between one another,
Something that is hard to find in some other.
Just cannot buy another!
Once you have it there ain’t no other.
So once you have found that place
That is vulnerably filled with grace.
Keep your heart and mind in the race.
And remember to always keep your pace.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really like this one Amanda :) Deserves a 10 and a: -* forever and ever!