He's never praised, he's never known,
Yet through his work, the seeds are sown.
The world moves forth because he tried,
Yet all his worth is cast aside.
In quiet toil, he lays the ground,
For others' success, without a sound.
His labor fuels, the engines of progress,
Yet his name remains, in obscurity's caress.
Though unacknowledged, his impact remains,
A ripple effect, that forever sustains.
His work, a testament, to his unseen might,
A silent strength, that shapes the light.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
PoesiaMen love deeply, yet their love often goes unnoticed. They build, protect, and sacrifice, yet their emotions are rarely spoken of, their beauty rarely praised. While countless books celebrate women, Let's Appreciated Men is a heartfelt tribute to th...
