In the quiet corners of the night,
Where shadows dance and dreams take flight,
I ponder deep, with heart laid bare,
Do I possess the strength to care?

A woman’s heart, a treasure vast,
With hopes that shimmer, unsurpassed.
Her desires like stars, they twinkle bright,
But do I have the courage to be her light?

To satisfy her spirit, fierce and bold,
Am I the warmth when the world feels cold?
Can I embrace her fears, her sighs,
And lift her up to touch the skies?

In moments shared, in laughter's song,
Can I be the anchor when things go wrong?
To hold her close when storms arise,
And be the steady in her eyes?

Her mind is a labyrinth, intricate and wise,
A tapestry woven with dreams and sighs.
Will I engage her thoughts with care,
And show her that I’ll always be there?

To challenge her views, to spark a debate,
To listen with patience, to appreciate.
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