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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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Dwarf The Lost

What’s lost was never meant to stay,
A passing tide, a fleeting day.
Though sorrow lingers, deep and wide,
God turns the ebb into the tide.

The hands that held, the dreams that died,
The love that left, the tears you cried—
He sees it all, He knows the cost,
Yet what you gain will dwarf the lost.

A door once closed is not the end,
But where new mercies just begin.
For in His hands, your story grows—
What’s best is more than what you know.

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