ISFJ "The Loyal Guardian"

With heart of gold and mind that dwells on past,

The ISFJ with duty's flame doth burn,

A loyal soul, in whom traditions last,

For kin and cause, a steadfast love they yearn.

The Six's fear of chaos casts a shade,

A yearning for a haven, safe and strong,

Yet with the Five's keen wit, their doubts are swayed,

By logic's light to right the lurking wrong.

In gentle service, quiet strength they show,

With watchful eyes and memories ever keen,

They mend the tears where life's harsh winds may blow,

A fortress built of kindness, rarely seen.

So let them raise their voice, though soft it be,

The ISFJ, a guardian's constancy.