No hug or kiss for a man sick in bed 
A timeless remedy is a woman s breast
Laying his head upon it for comfort and rest
Though out the ages man has conquered lands
His strength; the test by which he is measured a man
No weakness shall he shows, his belly he will not expose
A hundred men he will face without fears of death's door
The strength of a man is not his mass
It is the gentle touch of a woman s hand
A dying man will call for his "Life"
The woman, his strength throughout time
His life he will give; the woman who held his ailing head
Their secret of man's strength her tender breast
Under the flesh, he hears the beating of her loving heart
I am here do not fear with each beat of her heart does he hear
His weakest moment is his greatest victory when he drops a single tear
for the love of a woman that gives him strength
to be the man this land expects

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William Sinclair Manson
Welcome friends. My name is William Sinclair Manson. I am 60 years young, I am Scottish but now living in a small village in England. I have been blogging for many Years but recently joined Wordpress and I love it. I have made many new dedicated friends here and hope to meet more around the World.

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