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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.

Mkweche

In a realm where thoughts take flight,
Mkweche ventured, seeking insight.
A lady bold, with dreams untold,
In the corridors of the mind, she strolled.

A skeptic of the mind's grand power,
She laughed, dismissing each passing hour.
Yet, destiny weaved a tale unseen,
As the truth of thoughts began to convene.

Through whispers of the cosmic breeze,
Mkweche learned, with a sense of ease.
The mind, a force, not to be teased,
Its strength and might, yet to be appeased.

Visions danced in her mind's ballet,
As she grasped the power held at bay.
No longer a jest, the mind's decree,
Unleashing possibilities wild and free.

With every thought, a world unfurled,
In the tapestry of her mind, she twirled.
No longer confined, no longer confined,
Mkweche embraced the power she'd find.

For in the silence of her contemplation,
She discovered the mind's transformation.
A journey profound, no longer a hoax,
Mkweche learned, the mind's no joke.

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