Vulnerability Is Not an Inability
In a world that shouts, "Be strong, stand tall,"
We often forget the beauty in the fall.
To bare our souls, to let the walls down,
Is not a weakness, but a strength profound.
Vulnerability, a tender thread,
Woven through the fabric of what's unsaid.
It takes courage to show the scars we bear,
To share our truths, to lay our hearts bare.
It's the trembling voice that speaks of fear,
The quiet tear that falls, sincere.
It's the open hand that reaches out,
In the midst of chaos, it's what love's about.
For in the moments when we feel most small,
We find connection, we rise, we stand tall.
It's in the sharing of our deepest pain,
That we discover joy can bloom from rain.
Let us embrace the raw and the real,
The strength in our softness, the power to feel.
For vulnerability is not an inability,
But a bridge to our hearts, a shared humility.
In the dance of life, let us not hide,
But celebrate the beauty of being alive.
For when we dare to show our true face,
We find in each other a sacred space.
Here's to the brave, the ones who dare,
To be vulnerable, to love, to care.
In this journey together, let's take a stand,
For vulnerability is strength, hand in hand.
#vulnerability is an ability.