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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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Momentum

If you are lost and stand so still,  
The world around you stays as well.  
No signs will shift, no paths reveal,  
No whispered clues the air will tell.  

The map you need won’t draw itself,  
Nor will the stars realign for you.  
No doors unlock from silent doubt—  
You must step forward, push on through.  

One step may lead to just a stone,  
Another finds a winding trail.  
Momentum fuels the unseen roads,  
The only way to lift the veil.  

So move, though fear may dim your sight,  
And trust the path to shift and show,  
For staying still brings only night—  
But motion makes the answers grow.

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