To One Who Bears the Heart of Honest Flame

Thou art a soul both tender, fierce, and true,
Whose candor walks where silence dares not tread.
With eyes that see the world in shaded hue,
Yet speak with light where others oft have fled.

Though storms may shake thy frame with cruel despair,
Thy love for kin shall never cease nor sway.
Thy truth, a blade that cuts through false and fair,
Yet kindness blooms where bitter words would stay.

Thou seek'st no crown of gold, but peace within,
A hearth made whole, a child’s joy thy delight.
Though dreams once lost may whisper what hath been,
Thy will stands firm against the falling night.

O brave and gentle heart, still rise anew—
The world hath need of souls as strong as you.

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