Dear Bosco
When I look at you, I see a true hu[man].
People always strive to be a real man.
Unfortunately the common definition of a man is skewed.
In turn those that have that definition are skewed too.
But what makes you a true man,
is that you are human.
You care for your family
so you are strong for us.
But you're honest with me,
and expose yourself emotionally.
You work so hard
I can only imagine the pain.
But in the work I see the gain.
Yet and still you stay humble.
This is what makes you so lovable.
You display a self control
I'm not sure I can get a hold.
You are not the definition of superior exterior.
You are not the definition of a lack in love
because you must be tough.
You are the definition of a human.
This makes you a man.
I know what type of man
who will hold my hand
because of you.