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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.
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A Cornerstone Beneath the Light

Through wind that stings and roads that bend,  
Where doubt and silence often blend,  
A soul keeps walking, slow but strong—  
Perseverance hums a patient song.  

No banner raised, no crowds to cheer,  
Just whispered hope against the fear.  
With blistered feet and aching grace,  
It builds a quiet, sacred place.  

Each faltered step, each sleepless night,  
A cornerstone beneath the light.  
The tears once shed along the way  
Now water roots that choose to stay.  

No path is straight, no triumph swift,  
But time bestows a gentler gift:  
A place where weary hearts may rest,  
Where scars are worn like honored vests.  

It isn’t carved from grand applause—  
But from the stillness, from the cause  
Of rising one more time, and then  
Believing you belong again.  

For in the fire, and through the storm,  
A home is shaped—a self reborn.  
Not found by chance, but slowly grown—  
Perseverance makes it known.

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