In the open air, honesty flows
Where real men, unbridled, let their tears compose
Amid the vastness emotion grows
Their tears, like rivers, sweept through valleys and throes
Under the sun’s gaze, in the noon’s bright light
Real men weep, an unashamed sight
Each tear a testament to strength’s own height
In the expansive fields of raw emotion’s might
Oh, let tears be sung
Real men cry, their hymn forever young
In the vast expanse, where emotions are wrung
Tears, are part of the song, ever unsung
The StoryTeller 
4 responses to “Real Men Cry | Poem”
Never be ashamed to show your emotions!
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Oh we cry all the time. Think we’ve ran out of tears though.. it’s a tough world out here. As men we do hold a lot of it in… But as men we need to be unashamed to let it out sometimes. 💜
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Agreed! It’s an important message to share 🙂
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