Monday, October 31, 2011

crying men


Sometimes, we girls fight with each other about the man types. Who is the most attractive man out there? Why don’t you like this one, why we fall for other...
To me, manly man is not the powerful guy making speeches every day on TV, or the big one showing off muscles on the beaches. I respect them, for their power, for their muscles, but I don’t fall for them.
Instead, I have always fall for the crying men.
The courage men after going through dangers, could sat down and cry. The powerful at home making sunny side up egg for his sweetheart. The talents but humbles, the riches who believe showing off is rude. The full-of-muscles never let himself to hurt a rose…
These men move my hearts by miles…
Because life is never perfect. Because everyone has weakness, because Simson’s strength was hide in his long hairs. Because we all have a beating heart under our chest…
Because every medal has the other side. Because victory wouldn’t claim by luck. Because we all know diamond needed to be painfully cut to make that beautiful shining ring.
Because spotlights are for publics. Off the lights, we remain two naked humans. The moment you show the deep down fears, the weaknesses, is the moment you find the way to our-women’s hearts, the moment we-women want us to be a team, to support each other, to make each other a better person. The bigger your image got in public, the more emptiness in your soul. That’s why you need more supports…
Tears are not shames. After making through the tough road, passing the dangers, do you think you deserve few softness moments. So please don’t brave that cold faces, those cold arms and seem- like- cold- hearts in not necessary time. Relax, the battery need to be recharged. Don’t hesitate showing the soft side, is also a great courage, only real manly men would be able to do.
Because behind every great man is a great woman.

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