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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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Envy

They smile with warmth, their words like gold,
Yet some hold daggers, sharp and cold.
A whispered vow, a friendly hand,
Can turn to dust, like shifting sand.

They cheer your rise, they watch you grow,
But envy lurks in shadows low.
A clapping hand, a knowing grin,
May hide the blade they’ll sink within.

Not every voice that speaks you high
Will catch you should you dare to fly.
Some build you up to watch you fall,
Then feign surprise—“I risked it all.”

So test the roots before you lean,
Not all that glitters shines so clean.
A loyal heart is hard to find,
Be wise—trust few, but trust them blind.

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