Naked

Have you ever seen someone naked?

Not unclothed, but simply pure?

As if they were just longing for something more?

Because I have.

And the pain they bare,

Is wilder than a hare.

It is hard to understand,

But it is lovely to see,

Just to observe someone simply, be.

Watching them,

At their purest form,

Weathering out, their personal storm.

It is hard to explain,

But lovely to witness.

That is when you see their greatest weakness.

It is an honor to be,

A part of someone’s pain,

When you want to help, without personal gain.