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In his eyes, she's a sanctuary of acceptance,
Where he finds solace, devoid of pretence.
He longs to be himself, unfiltered and true,
For she embraces him, flaws and virtues too.
He bends and adapts, a willing devotee,
Enduring the challenges, his heart on display.
Her love eclipses his every endeavour,
He'd move mountains for her, now and forever.
Words hold power, both wound and heal,
One uttered in haste, can pierce and steal.
Yet, a single word, a touch so kind,
Ignites his spirit, like a child's pure mind.
A pillar of strength, her shoulder to lean,
Through failures and triumphs, a trusted queen.
In her gaze, he finds unwavering belief,
Her faith in him, a profound relief.
But he also adores her, his beloved,
A love unfathomable, deeply cherished, not to be shoved.
In her presence, his heart is truly moved,
A bond so strong, forever approved.
Mothers hold a special place, it's true,
Yet he cherishes her deeply too.
For in his heart, two realms reside,
Each unique, where love does confide.
He embraces the love his mother imparts,
A bond unbreakable, etched in his heart.
But he also adores her, his cherished queen,
A love profound, unspoken, yet seen.
For in every mother, a girl once stood,
With a boy's touch, she well understood.
He made her feel cherished, precious and rare,
A love story woven beyond compare.
So in his soul, both loves intertwine,
A tapestry of affection, forever entwined.
He holds a special place for each, you see,
A mother's love and hers, a symphony.
Without her, hope loses its gleam,
Life's meaning elusive, a vacant dream.
For she's the light that guides his way,
In her love, he finds purpose, day by day.
This man's perspective, a heartfelt embrace,
For the woman who holds his heart's grace.
A love so profound, it knows no strife,
He sees her as his soul's eternal life.

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