He is a son,
A brother,
A father,
A friend full of fun.

He’s your guide,
A consoler,
A rhythm,
To your wavily tide.

He’s a saviour,
A usher,
A mentor,
To your life gravure.

He’s a driver,
A chef,
A chaperone,
To make you a survivor.

He’s your pilot,
The host,
The anchor,
Your escape eyelet.

He’s the color,
The fragrance,
The gesture,
To your high raised collar.

He’s the sense,
The feel,
The touch,
The glimpse of your defence.

He’s the weather,
The sun,
The moon,
Your rainbow altogether.

He’s your scout,
The breath,
The life,
You can’t do without.

He’s your love,
The feel,
The aura,
A blend of all the above.

(Dedicated to all Men)
– Adelene Coelho


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