Those bones that rise at dawn Rise at dusk and rise again Dressed in facaded strength Weakness is the least they know To the ones that rise for others Weary bones but wild courage To the ones that stand when others fall Tired but never to quit To all the fathers who know what love is That food must be served daily Men who limp But pillars that hold the home Fathers that stay bruised to keep the lad Men that know the value of fatherhood Husbands who are heads by serving Brothers that guard at dusk To all the beautiful men Hearts as pure as gold Muscles that defeat trials Men that beat the limit To all the men who know love as respect Men who want nothing but loyalty Severed by wounds of betrayal Standing tall to win the battle To all the gentlemen who thrive To all the men who serve All the men who lead They are the beautiful men. CATALEA BONEZ
Be the charm in your world