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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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Sneer

They say the fall is endless,  
A chasm deep and wide,  
Where echoes whisper failures,  
And shadows sneer inside.  

Yet rock-bottom bears a lesson,  
Only ruin dares to teach—  
That ground is firm beneath you,  
And within, a hand can reach.  

The weight of loss is heavy,  
But it chisels through the stone,  
Carving out the hunger  
To rise, rebuild, atone.  

For broken things remember  
What the unscathed often miss—  
That light is never brighter  
Than the moment after abyss.  

So let the fall be sacred,  
Let despair ignite the spark,  
For the ones who reach rock-bottom  
Are the ones who leave their mark.

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