He may not chase, he may not plead,
Yet in his heart, love plants a seed.
A patient man, so strong, so kind,
Yet often left so far behind.
His love is quiet, his love is deep,
A steady heartbeat, in a world asleep.
He waits and watches, with a gentle eye,
A love that's constant, until the day is high.
No fanfare sounds, no trumpets blow,
Yet in his heart, a love will always grow.
A love that's pure, a love that's true,
A patient man, with a heart that's new.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
PoëzieMen 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...
