No need for praise, no need for fame,
His love remains without a name.
He loves in ways so soft, so true,
Yet seldom hears an "I love you."
In quiet moments, he shows his heart,
A love that's pure, a love that never departs.
He gives without expectation, without gain,
A love that's selfless, a love that remains.
No need for words, no need for display,
His love is evident, every single day.
A love that's constant, a love that's strong,
A love that's unspoken, yet forever belongs.
-CORDELIA