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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.

Simpu

Simpu, when betrayal's echoes resound,
Let forgiveness in your heart be found.
In memories, hold grace like a steady pen,
Write a tale of forgiveness, again and again.

Through shadows of doubt and whispers of pain,
Let kindness be the balm that heals the strain.
For in forgiving, you find strength anew,
A resilient spirit, like morning dew.

In the tapestry of time, weave threads of grace,
Embrace the journey with a forgiving embrace.
Let the wounds of betrayal slowly mend,
As forgiveness blooms, a timeless friend.

Simpu, hold tight to the power within,
Forgiveness, the echo that can truly win.
For in each heartbeat, in every refrain,
A chance to mend, to rise above the disdain.

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