He holds the sky, he bears the ground,
Yet never asks for love profound.
Though tired, though worn, though scarred so deep,
His love's the gift the world will keep.
A silent pillar, strong and true,
He stands through storms, and sees us through.
No expectation, no demand, no claim,
Just love that's given, without a stain.
His heart beats on, a love so bright,
A guiding light, in the darkest night.
And though the world, may never see,
His love remains, a gift to you and me.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
PoésieMen 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...
