Vulnerable misty morning
worries are haunting me
feeling weak
alone, lonely
grasping at straw
called trust
in life and
universe
looking back I see
in past
always appeared
miracles
helping hands
hugs of love
open doors to
new possibilities
chances
I couldn´t have known
before
now decide to trust
again
new love coming
to me and
security at right time
intent receiving
grateful with
grace
vulnerable
waiting
in trust
hope
believe
in love