The very essence of a man,
is to build
and keep a roof
over his
and his family’s heads-
with all his might;
and, with all his strength.
And to have
in his arms:
. . . a woman,
who
is respectful enough
to follow his lead
into a world
of their own.
. . . a woman,
who
is trusting enough
to hold his hand
until their bodies repose.
. . . a woman,
who
is faithful enough
to believe him,
when he says,
“You are my home.”

Unconditional, Thus the true essence that is love, beautifully penned as always Aina. 🙂
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Happy Father’s Day, Andrew! Thank you to one of the most loving father I have ever known! :):)
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(Blush) thank you so much and for all the likes too on my blog 😊😊
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The pleasure is always mine. Sorry for being away for long, I’ve busy at work and school. Thank you, Andy!
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Hooray for all your accomplishments 🙂
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:):)
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Nah, you are just saying that because you’re a good friend. I am still far to the finish line. But, I am thankful for everything. And that includes how our friendship have endured all these years. Thanks to the beautiful man in you. Thank you, Andrew!
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Cheers Aina! 🙂
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😊👍
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Always love reading your poetry.
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Sorry Julie, my response is delayed. Thank you for the wonderful words, and for the kind visit as well! See you in your very homey Site: http://inherowntime.com. Blessings!
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A magnificent poem and words that reflect what real men are (and what a real woman can mean). The simple beauty and needs of life ~ you have a great way with words Aina.
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Belated Happy Fourth! Sorry for the late response. Thank you for the kind words and the generous visit. Thank you, Randall!
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