He loves despite the wounds he's worn,
Despite the ways his heart was torn.
For love's his gift, his strength, his call,
A man loves true—despite it all.
Through every scar, through every pain,
He finds a way to love again.
His heart, a flame, that burns so bright,
Guiding him forward, through the darkest night.
No bitterness, no anger, no despair,
Can quench the love, that he chooses to share.
For love's his anchor, his guiding star,
A man loves true, near and far.
-CORDELIA
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LET'S APPRECIATE MEN
PoetryMen 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...
