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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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Nyawira

In the realm of numbers, Nyawira takes her chance,
Learning the dance of accounts, a financial romance.

With trial balance as her guide, errors stand revealed,
A ledger's truth unveiled, in numbers well concealed.

Debit Notes dance on paper, correcting under-charge,
Nyawira learns the rhythm, a financial mirage.

In Kenya's insurance domain, Debit-Notes take the lead,
A tale of policies written, on financial seas they breed.

Service businesses in Kenya, a different note they scribe,
Fee Notes flutter in the breeze, where invoices subscribe.

Liabilities stand tall, their credit a decree,
Nyawira marks the ledger, in balance's decree.

Assets bow gracefully, on the debit side they play,
Nyawira's pen orchestrates, in the accounting ballet.

Net of revenue, a melody sweet and clear,
In the harmony of numbers, profit draws near.

Nyawira learns the verses, the financial song,
In the ledger's pages, where she belongs.

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