Who Will Help Her

She is too sensitive, too soft, She will not last an hour I had no words, so I remained silent. She has no experience, how can she do it? Who will help her? I decide it will be me, but keep this hidden. The faerie ruler arrived on a Saturday. She was fair of face, and light of heart. I read her aura and liked her immediately. She is selfless, honorable, respectable and kind. She looks for the goodness in others. And she gives everyone a multitude of chances. I will help you with anything you need, I told her. The naysayers marched off, angry. Wishing I had been more like them.