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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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Locked Within

It comes at dawn, it comes at dusk,  
A whisper soft, a fleeting husk.  
You shake it off, you turn away,  
But still, it comes another day.  

It lingers there inside your mind,  
A spark that begs to be refined.  
Yet fear and doubt, like chains, resist,  
Convincing you it won’t persist.  

But oh, the ones who dare to chase,  
Who give that thought a sacred space,  
Will find that what seemed small and thin,  
Was life itself—just locked within.  

So never sleep, don’t let it fade,  
The dream that comes yet won’t evade.  
For what returns and will not die,  
May be the wings on which you fly.

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