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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.

Somber Mood of Heartbreak

When heartbreak knocks, a song begins,  
A melody drawn from the depths within.  
Each note a tear, each chord a sigh,  
Echoing whispers of love's goodbye.  

The strings of sorrow hum so low,  
Tracing the pain only hearts can know.  
In lyrics lost, we find our name,  
A mirror reflecting our tender pain.  

For sad songs speak where words do fail,  
In minor keys, they tell the tale.  
Of shattered dreams and hearts undone,  
Of battles fought and none yet won.  

They cradle grief, they hold it near,  
A harmony born of every tear.  
Through aching verses, we dare to feel,  
A sorrow raw, a wound to heal.  

Yet in the sadness, comfort grows,  
A gentle balm for the heavy blows.  
For every heart that's ever bled  
Finds solace in the words unsaid.  

So let the sad songs softly play,  
And guide the tears that wash away  
The weight of love, the ache of loss—  
Through music, we heal, despite the cost.

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