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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 Weight of Pride

I sit behind these walls of pride,  
A fortress built to shield, to hide.  
But in the quiet, doubts take hold,  
Perhaps it’s time for something bold.  
  
Humility, a door unlocked,  
Where guarded hearts no longer block,  
The lessons waiting in the air,  
In every glance, in every stare.  
  
To sit and listen, not retreat,  
To face the world with steady feet.  
For wealth, they say, is more than gold,  
It's in the stories we are told.  
  
So I’ll step out, not hide away,  
And learn what others have to say.  
For in humility, there’s grace,  
A path that pride cannot replace.

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