| The big tough front you show the world.... is false! I see the frightened child inside You close reality with humour and yarns I see those eyes open so wide You push your strength to the limit NO! not a word you understand You enfold all around you to protect the calming strength flows from your hand But I see all the fears and dreads I quietly take note of these things The hidden feelings, the closed emotion These things I share because of rings A bond , a friendship, a lasting love for a man of many facets A calm assurance, gentle as a dove This man , my man, my love! |
| L.M.Ferricks (c) |
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