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Planting Dreams

Some speak and skies unfold, Their words like sparks of gold, Lifting your gaze beyond the now, Planting dreams and teaching how. They leave you lit, alive, aware, With bolder steps and lighter care. Their presence is a rising tide— You grow just standing by their side. But some speak shadows into light, Their doubts disguised, their fears polite. They clip your wings with subtle tone, And soon you find your hope has flown. Each word can water or can wilt, Can shape your dreams or birth your guilt. So listen close to what they sow— And let the lifeless voices go. For every soul you let draw near Will feed your fire—or stoke your fear. So guard your circle, don’t delay— Choose who helps you find your way.

Walk Away

The vows we spoke, a sacred bind,  
Now echoes lost within my mind.  
Her gaze, once warm, turned cold with lies,  
Beneath the mask, betrayal thrives.  

Five times the trust was torn apart,  
A blade driven deep into the heart.  
Each scar a lesson, a bitter cost,  
For love misplaced, for innocence lost.  

To stay was pain, to leave was grief,  
Yet freedom blooms beyond belief.  
For peace demands a heavy toll,  
A fractured bond, a healing soul.  

No hate remains, just quiet resolve,  
To let the past in time dissolve.  
Forgiveness reigns, though ties are severed,  
A chapter closed, a life restructured.  

Her choice was hers, as mine is mine,  
To walk away, to redefine.  
The price of peace, though steep to pay,  
Brings hope anew with each new day.

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