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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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Regretful Trail

In the canvas of life, regrets unfold,
In the 30s, missteps take hold.
Choices echo with a haunting refrain,
A symphony of remorse, causing pain.

Into the 40s, shadows persist,
Mistakes linger, an unwelcome twist.
Paths diverge, and hindsight reveals,
Regret's weight, the heart it congeals.

The 50s whisper a somber tale,
A mosaic of errors, a regretful trail.
Yet, hope flickers, redemption in sight,
As wisdom emerges from the darkest night.

The 60s carry the weight of the past,
Regrets deepen, memories cast.
Yet, resilience sparks in the fading light,
A chance to mend what wasn't right.

Into the 70s, reflections abound,
Regret's echoes, a haunting sound.
Yet, lessons learned, a chance to impart,
Wisdom etched in the aging heart.

The 80s, a twilight of remorse,
Yet resilience, an unyielding force.
Time's tapestry weaves stories of grace,
A chance for redemption, in life's embrace.

Into the 90s, a reflective gaze,
Regret's symphony in the twilight phase.
Yet, in the wrinkles, a resilience blooms,
A chance for forgiveness, in life's ballrooms.

In the eons, regrets transcend,
A timeless echo, a journey without end.
Yet, in the vastness of eternity's expanse,
Hope lingers, a chance for second chance.

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