His hands have built, his hands have fought,
Yet in them lies the love he's brought.
They wipe a tear, they hold a child,
A man's love strong, yet always mild.
With roughened palms and fingers worn,
His hands have toiled, and labored born.
Yet in their touch, a gentle care,
A love that's fierce, yet soft as air.
They hold the weight of all he's known,
And still, they offer comfort, and a gentle tone.
A man's love strong, yet always kind,
A heart that beats, with a love of mind.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
PoesíaMen 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...
