So strong is he that can support a family,
work relentless hours,
yet still come home to help.

To be able to carry the heavy things,
and yet able to carry a tiny crying baby.

So strong is he that when the going gets tough
he withstands it.
He carries on with life as if nothing is ever wrong.

He reads a book through calamity, so calm, so collected.

In the back yard you’ll find him playing with his children.
Acting the fool, but emitting his forte to all who see him.

So strong is he that can tenderly love a woman.
To gently caress her in his arms as if holding a butterfly,
but virile enough to prove his dominance.

Lovingly portraying what the woman secretly desires,
and man enough to take it to the enth degree.

So strong is a man who can show his emotions.
To shed a tear and ne’er be ashamed.

To know it does not show weakness,
but brute strength to show how you truly feel inside.