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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.

Katuu

In the realm of wisdom, Katuu stood tall,
A seeker of truth, heeding knowledge's call.
Yet, in his quest, a revelation unfurled,
That knowledge, not power, transforms the world.

Leverage in learning, a subtle art,
He grasped the essence, a change of heart.
No mere possession, but a tool refined,
Knowledge, a force, in the savvy mind.

No scepter of might, no tyrant's decree,
Katuu saw wisdom's true legacy.
For in the dance of thoughts, a sway so grand,
Leverage emerged, in understanding's hand.

A tapestry woven with threads of insight,
He saw the shadows, dispelling the night.
For knowledge, a bridge to paths untold,
In its embrace, true power would unfold.

So Katuu embraced the wisdom he found,
Not as a crown, but as fertile ground.
Leveraging knowledge, a dance with the wise,
In the symphony of intellect, he'd rise.

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