"In a realm of trust and loyalty, I seek, A chest where whispers of others don't sneak. A lady whose heart remains forever true, Where I rest my head, and dreams anew. With every breath, her scent so sweet, A haven of solace, where love and dreams meet. As I lay my weary soul to rest, Her chest becomes my pillow, the softest of nests. In her embrace, the world fades away, A sanctuary where night turns into day. With her, I find the peace I seek, A loyal lady's chest, where love's whispers speak. ©Dr Mustafizur"