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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.
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Naitong'a

In the heart of Naitong'a's tale, a lesson unfolds,
A lady bold, seeking love in life's intricate molds.
Marriage's dance, a rhythm complex and sweet,
Yet wisdom whispers, guiding her cautious feet.

She learned, in the symphony of life's grand score,
Not to bind her fate with one who knows no more.
Childbearing's gift, a canvas pure and bright,
Requires a partner with intellect's guiding light.

For in the tapestry of vows and dreams entwined,
A foolish companion can leave love confined.
Naitong'a, wise, chose a path anew,
Where brilliance blooms, like morning dew.

Marriage and childbearing, a sacred art,
Not for the foolish, but for minds that impart
Wisdom and care, a foundation strong,
In love's garden where they both belong.

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