
A man's love is like a rose,
With petals soft and fragrant grows,
It starts as a seed, small and slow,
But blossoms into beauty, aglow.
It thrives with care and gentle touch,
Withstood the storms, but asking for much,
Its thorns protect, but also wound,
A symbol of love, both sweet and rough.
A man's love is strong and true,
Endures through all that life may do,
It warms the heart, and lights the way,
A guiding force, from night to day.
It stands the test of time and strife,
A treasure, in the ups and downs of life,
A man's love is a priceless gift,
A bond, that will forever lift.
About the Creator
Wes
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