The strength of a man isn't seen
in the width of his shoulders.
It's seen in the width of his arms
that circle you.
The strength of a man isn't seen
in the deep tone of his voice.
It's seen in the gentle words he
whispers.
The strength of a man isn't seen
in how many buddies he has.
It's seen in how good a buddy
he is with his kids.
The strength of a man isn't seen
in how respected he is at work.
It's seen in how respected he is
at home.
The strength of a man isn't seen
in how hard he hits.
It's seen in how tenderly he
touches.
The strength of a man isn't seen
in the hairs of his chest.
It's seen in his heart... that lies
within his chest.
The strength of a manisn't seen
by how many women he's loved.
It's seen in how he can be true
to one woman.
The strength of a man isn't in
the weight he can lift.
It's in the burdens he can carry.
p.s. I fell in love with this poem the moment i read it in 'The Star' Sunday paper, it was sent in by a girl named Kimly... Thanks, Kimly...
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Tuesday, June 10, 2008
My very first post in this blogspot...
well, since i'm quite new with the so called 'blogging' activity... i might as well take my time to browse around and hang in there...
more posts are coming...
more posts are coming...
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