Wide eyed you take shelter
Under the boughs of this tall tree,
In the pale moonlight darkness,
You struggle to see
Pointed branches,
You catch a glimpse of the way,
The direction is yours,
In the shrill wind you sway
Each day a new leaf,
you grow, you grow,
'Til eventualy a tall elm,
The unquenched need to know
Your roots will always lead you back to me,
From the seed that has sprouted,
Your beautiful vulnerability.
Lucy Lll
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/beautiful-vulnerability/