In silent strength, a man stands tall,
Not in might alone, but in heart’s call.
Beneath the armor, a soul revealed,
Vulnerable truths, no longer concealed.

Eyes that see beyond the fight,
Hands that cradle dreams at night.
In tenderness, a power grows,
Through gentle acts, a love that shows.

Voices soft, yet full of grace,
Breaking free from stoic’s embrace.
In laughter, tears, and open skies,
The essence of true strength lies.

For masculinity, not just in force,
But in the journey, the chosen course.
Embracing all, from dusk to dawn,
A new dawn of manhood is born.