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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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Mbukinya

Mbukinya, wise with eyes that hold the sun,
A voice that rumbles, wisdom second to none.
He warns, a finger wagging in the air,
"Of time wasters, my friend, a burden to bear."

Their hours they fritter, on empty pursuits,
Like dust devils dancing, devoid of all fruits.
And Mbukinya cautions, with a knowing frown,
"Those who waste theirs, will waste yours right down."

For time, a precious jewel, once spent, is no more,
Lost in the echoes of moments before.
So heed Mbukinya's words, a shield and a guide,
Let your moments be chased, not left to subside.

With purpose and focus, let each tick tock chime,
And shun those who squander their own precious time.
For Mbukinya reminds us, with wisdom so true,
The time wasted by others, can easily bleed onto you. 

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