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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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Truth So Simple

Through shadows cast by mighty trees,  
Where whispers drift upon the breeze,  
A quiet hum begins to grow,  
A voice the world has yet to know.  

Not the roar of crowded halls,  
Nor echoing chants through marble walls;  
But soft and steady, clear and bright,  
A spark that pierces endless night.  

A child’s plea, a trembling word,  
A truth so simple, yet unheard.  
The smallest voices, raw and pure,  
Bear cries of change that will endure.  

A ripple spreads across the sea,  
A beacon guiding hearts to see.  
Their call, though faint, can shift the tide,  
And topple mountains long denied.  

For courage blooms where fear once reigned,  
And wisdom grows where hearts have pained.  
The smallest voices, sharp and keen,  
Reveal the dreams we’ve never seen.  

So hear the whispers, soft and low,  
The truths that gentle souls bestow.  
For even stars in endless skies  
Are born from sparks the world denies.

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