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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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No One Has Access

I will take you serious when walls are high,  
When others knock, yet pass on by.  
When whispers fade beyond your gate,  
And only I may share your fate.  

I will take you serious when hands don’t roam,  
When hearts aren’t split, nor love half-known.  
When sacred vows aren’t loosely spun,  
But held for me—yes, me alone.  

I will take you serious when your soul is mine,  
Not leased in moments, lost in time.  
When what we build stands strong and true,  
And no one has access—none but you.

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