When policeman is a Husband.......

In a world of sirens and flashing lights,

Where duty calls throughout the nights,

There exists a man, a noble soul,

Whose heart is split between two roles.

A husband he is, with love so deep,

His promises, his vows,

he'll always keep.

Yet when he wears that uniform with pride,

His duty calls, he cannot hide.

He walks a path that few can tread,

A balancing act with threads so thread,

Protecting the weak, upholding the law,

Yet yearning for the one he saw.

His touch is gentle, his eyes so kind,

A refuge in chaos, a solace to find.

He carries burdens, heavy on his chest,

Yet finds strength in love, a much-needed rest.

Through sleepless nights and missed anniversaries,

He stands tall, facing life's adversaries.

He battles darkness, injustice, and strife,

For his family, for a better life.

He holds their dreams, their hopes, their fears,

And wipes away their every tear.

For in his heart, they're his guiding light,

His anchor in the darkest night.

Though distance lingers, love remains,

A bond unbroken by duty's chains.

For when he takes off that uniform each day,

He becomes a husband in every way.

He listens, he comforts, he holds them tight,

He cherishes moments, both big and slight.

And in those precious moments, they see,

A husband, a protector, a man truly free.

So let us honor the husbands who serve,

For they uphold the values we preserve.

In their love and sacrifice, we find,

The strength to conquer, united and aligned.