She observes a picture of a true gentleman, in a league all to himself. No frown, no fear rests on his brow, a tribute to god’s wealth.
Some would say a strong individual whom possesses integrity and is dedicated to bettering himself. Mostly all whom hold pleasure of his friendship know he stands strong though never boast.
The modest kind, loyal and trustworthy depicting a soldier’s poise, loved by all he knows. If he’s character is anything to go by, he’ll have ladies throwing off all their clothes.
Though this not coercing his at times bashful eyelids, no not at all for he guards his thrown. This fine example of man is not swayed by tender exposed flesh, for he feeds on the minds of positive focus, lusts on actions of which contrive productive wealth and his appetite quenched by his potentials ambition.
Counterparts will not fade away for his grace is one in a mill, once upon a time could perhaps be the creator of his mind. For to live happily ever after once attached, he’ll surely provide. Undoubtedly he will.
Evoke a beat of Love, his apex being the drum, he sighs with thoughts of two, though well contented he’s enticed by the dream of adding you.
Once his goal set, the fight to strive he’ll forever endeavour to get, to gain. More than a lifetime passed by, yet still no one could ever forget.
‘What stamp would you leave behind? What effect do you think you have on those you’ve touch briefly? Or seduced their whole life without even being there that long? Make sure whatever you do in life, be genuine, loyal to those who are loyal back and reach out to the unfortunate and disadvantaged.’
In my eyes these qualities are what bred our Kings and Queens of the past and surely do instil morals in those of our future…