He opens doors, he walks behind,
His heart so rare, his soul so kind.
Through simple acts, through things unsaid,
He loves with hands, not just with head.
In quiet gestures, he shows his care,
A love that's practical, yet beyond compare.
No grand displays, no boastful claims,
Just a heart that serves, with humble aims.
His hands, they labor, with a love so true,
A heart that beats, with a spirit anew.
In every act, a love is revealed,
A soul so kind, a heart that's healed.
-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...
