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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.

Love's Winding Path: From Darkness to Pure and True

In love's complex dance, we find our way,
Hoping for a brighter, happier day,
For the next one to know, reciprocate,
In the journey of love, we patiently await.

In the midst of turmoil, a tale untold,
A bad wife's heart, so restless and bold,
With free will from above, her path she'll chart,
From infidelity's grasp, a brand new start.

I can't force the change, it's hers to embrace,
As time may transform her, at her own pace,
When the darkness recedes, a heart anew,
Becoming the next love, pure and true.

Love's a journey, winding, vast, and wide,
From the shadows of pain, we'll one day stride,
In hope and in patience, we'll find our way,
To a love that is genuine, come what may.

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