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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.

Nekesa

In Nekesa's quiet realm, a truth unfolds,
As shadows of comparison slowly take hold.
She finds her reflection in others' bright gaze,
And her own worth falters in a dwindling haze.

Each accolade claimed, another's triumph shines,
Dousing her spirit with envious confines.
In every comparison, a bitter seed sown,
Where her joy withers, in shadows overgrown.

Yet in moments of solitude, she starts to see,
The folly of measuring her worth, carefree.
For in her uniqueness, a radiance untold,
A tale of resilience, steadfast and bold.

She learns that each journey, distinct and pure,
Is a symphony woven, deep and sure.
In embracing her path, without veering astray,
Nekesa finds solace in her own perfect way.

With each dawn's embrace, she sheds the disguise,
Embracing her essence, under open skies.
For every disappointment, a lesson to glean,
In being herself, she finds the life serene.

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