And though heartbreak may come once more, It’s love that opens every door. For every heart that dares to break Is stronger than it dares to take. So let your heart break, let it fall, For in the end, love conquers all.

The Burden of Entitlement

Entitlement, a heavy weight we bear,
A subtle whisper, “I deserve, it’s fair.”
It creeps in slow, a quiet, selfish flame,
Turning gratitude into a hollow claim.

With hands outstretched, we demand the sky,
Forgetting to ask the reason why
The sun should shine, the rains should fall—
As if the world owes us it all.

We plant no seed, yet seek the bloom.

Let each sunrise bring hope anew,
And every dusk bring peace so true,
For in the rhythm of the land,
I feel the guidance of Your hand.

The earth and sky, the wind and rain,
The growth, the loss, the joy, the pain,
They teach me more than I could know,
Of life, of love, of how to grow.

And when my harvest is complete,
My journey ends, my soul replete,
I’ll lay my tools and rest my frame,
And thank You, Lord, in whispered name.

"A Perfect Last Moment"


In twilight’s embrace, we find our place, A perfect last moment, time slows its pace.
With whispers of wind and soft spoken sighs, We capture forever in our eyes.
The sun dips low, painting skies in gold, Hands intertwined, stories unfold.
No words are needed, hearts beat as one, In this fleeting second, our journey’s begun.
Laughter echoes, In the silence that memories have made. The world fades away, it's just you and me, In this perfect last moment, eternally free.

And though his name may not resound, In history’s grand and endless tome, Within his family, he was crowned, The hero of their hearts, their home.
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Soft blankets, cozy bed Lure me in, a sleepy head
Hours tick by, lost in dreams
As morning light, my soul it seems But too much sleep, a heavy chain
Weighs me down, a lethargic pain
Mind foggy, body slow
A day missed, as I hit the snooze button low
So I'll rise, shake off the night
And greet the day, with all its light
For life awaits, beyond the bed And too much sleep, is a dreamer's dread.

In the end, when all is said, When shadows fade away, It’s promises that forge the thread, That lights our darkest day.For in the quiet of the night, Or in the morning’s hue, It’s promises that hold us tight, And guide us ever through.So, cherish every promise made, In joy or solemn vow, For they’re the dreams that never fade, The whispers of the now.

For in every heart, there's a place for regret, And in every soul, a chance to forget. But it’s through apologies, we find our way, To a brighter, more forgiving day.



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