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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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The Bold and the Brave

Success, they say, favors the wise,  
But often it's seen through different eyes.  
Not always the smartest who reach the heights,  
But those who risk and seize the night.

The clever may ponder, plan, and delay,  
While the bold leap forward, come what may.  
They stumble and fall, but rise again,  
It's not their smarts, but their will to win.

For sometimes it’s not the mind that leads,  
But a heart that dares, a soul that bleeds.  
The cautious wait, the brave just try,  
And in their daring, they learn to fly.

So here's to the "foolish," who seem unaware,  
They charge ahead while others just stare.  
It’s not always knowledge that paves the way,  
But the courage to act, come what may.

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