In the stillness of the night, strength is forged,
Under the moon’s watchful gaze, hearts emerge.
With every step a silent vow, a promise made,
To stand tall in the storm, to never be swayed.
The weight of dreams, heavy on broad shoulders,
Carved by time, each scar a story older.
In the face of fear, a quiet courage blooms,
A manâs resolve, shining through the gloom.
Gentle hands that build and mend,
A warrior’s heart that will not bend.
Through trials faced and battles fought,
The essence of a man, in lessons taught.
In the eyes of the world, he stands alone,
Yet within him, the seeds of love are sown.
For being a man is more than might,
Itâs a journey of the soul, towards the light.