There’s fire and passion in his heart
But frigid ice flows in his veins
A cold stare; an inscrutable face masks
The deep emotion underneath remains
Certainly the pain forever will stay
To be his psyche’s shackles and chains
But the world shall never ever see
The hurt; the anguish that in his soul reigns!
Copyright F Aparici
Men are supposed to be stoic in the face of crisis.
Few are successful when left to their own devices!
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