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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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Just Start

A year is long, yet fleeting fast,
A chance to build, outgrow the past.
With steady hands and open mind,
What once seemed lost, you'll surely find.

A clumsy start, a trembling hand,
The path ahead not fully planned.
Yet step by step, through loss and gain,
You carve new skills, embrace the strain.

At first, the notes may sound unclear,
The brushstrokes waver, lines appear.
The words may stumble, fall apart,
But patience births a work of art.

Twelve months will pass, they always do,
The question is—what will you choose?
To let them slip like grains of sand,
Or shape a craft with steady hand?

A year to learn, to grow, to try,
To touch the stars, not just the sky.
For mastery is time well spent,
A year can change the life you meant.

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