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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.

A Husband's Journey: Finding Truth Amidst Betrayal

In shadows cast by doubt's deceitful veil,
A husband's heart, a tempest's bitter gale.
His mentor's wisdom, like a beacon, gleams,
"Believe what you see, not what you're told," it seems.

A whisper in the night, a secret shared,
His trust betrayed, a love left torn and bared.
But in his mentor's words, a truth takes hold,
For sight unveils the tales that lies have sold.

Through tear-stained eyes, he seeks the truth anew,
His heart, a compass, guides him to what's true.
In actions, not in words, the answers lie,
As love's facade unravels with a sigh.

He ponders on the path that he must tread,
To heal the wounds or let the love be dead.
For in this wisdom, like a steadfast guide,
He'll find the strength within, his heart beside.

"Believe what you see," the mentor's voice resounds,
In silent moments, choices are profound.
For in the clarity of truth's embrace,
He'll find his way to heal, to find his grace.

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