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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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Kanana

Kanana, with a heart of gentle grace,
Learned a lesson etched upon her face.
Success, she found, wasn't a fleeting prize,
But built on pillars strong, that truth implies.

Integrity, the cornerstone they say,
A foundation firm, where dreams can truly stay.
Not fleeting fame, nor fortune's fickle hand,
But acts of kindness, in a world of shifting sand.

A smile for one who stumbles on their way,
A listening ear, to chase the blues away.
Fairness that binds, a thread both strong and true,
These little things, leave legacies anew.

Respect, a crown for all who wear it well,
Uplifts the spirit, breaks misfortune's spell.
When others thrive, a joy within takes root,
Fulfillment blooms, a sweet and precious fruit.

Courage then, to lead with open hand,
Compassion's light, a beacon in the land.
Authenticity, a voice that rings so clear,
Kanana's path, for all the world to cheer.

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