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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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No Perfect Plan

Beneath the sunlit arch of dreams,  
Where courage flows in steady streams,  
A quiet force, unseen, prevails—  
The freedom found within our fails.  

No gilded path, no perfect plan,  
Defines the rise of every man.  
It’s in the stumble, slip, and fall,  
We learn to rise above it all.  

The unseen hand, so soft, so strong,  
Whispers, “Failure’s not for long.  
Each misstep holds a hidden key,  
Unlocking doors to destiny.”  

To dare, to try, to leap, to miss—  
It is the prelude to success.  
For boldness finds its truest test  
In moments doubt would call its best.  

So fear not failure’s fleeting sting,  
It teaches how to spread your wings.  
The unseen hand will guide you still,  
To climb each height, surpass each hill.  

Embrace the falls, for in their wake,  
The boldest paths to triumph take.  
Through freedom’s trials, the soul is blessed—  
The unseen hand shapes bold success.

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