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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.

Andeyo

In shadows deep, where light recedes,
There dwells a lady, Andeyo, indeed.
Her hands weave secrets, unseen, untold,
In the tapestry of tales yet to unfold.

Beneath the veil of stars' soft gleam,
She toils away, lost in her dream.
For Andeyo knows the truth profound,
That greatness lies in the silent ground.

While others seek the spotlight's grace,
She finds solace in the hidden place.
Her labor's essence, a silent art,
Lies in the depths of a quiet heart.

For it's the work that no one sees,
That shapes the world and sets it free.
In the quiet hum of midnight's song,
Andeyo's legacy marches on strong.

So let the world chase fame and light,
While Andeyo dances in the night.
For in the shadows, her work does gleam,
A testament to the power of unseen.

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