The Strength in Vulnerability
Embrace vulnerability, let it guide,
Vulnerability holds strength within,
A truth that's powerful, not thin.
The strength in vulnerability shines through,
In every moment, honest and trustworthy.
In weakness, there is a silent night,
A courage that brings hidden light.
Through sharing, we connect and grow,
And in our openness, we glow.
The path of vulnerability reveals,
Authentic bonds, deep and genuine.
It's the trust we give, the walls we tear,
Creating spaces where we genuinely care.
To bare your soul is not to fall,
But to rise above, standing tall.
For in the cracks, our strength is found,
A beauty in which we are unbound.
Embrace vulnerability, let it guide,
With open hearts, there's no need to hide.
In every tear, in every sigh,
There's a strength that reaches sky-high.
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LASZLO SLEZAK
My name is Lászlo. I live in Spain, and I specialize in creating digital products. I'm also a hobby writer and freelancer. You can check out my website here: https://comparecartpro.com/
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Very good Laszlo!😊💕