Discover the story behind Ballad by Lionheart.
Ballad by Lionheart is a fusion of technology and creative sanctuary. A place where light collides with shadow, and words become vessels of layered, multiple meaning.
This space holds poetry, speeches, stories, and technical insight that explore beauty, pain, and resilience—anchored in faith and purpose, even when fiction is the form.
Every piece, whether imagined, experienced, or inspired by others, carries a lesson.
Here, thoughts take shape.
Emotions breathe.
And silence breaks into voice or even roars—
marked by the Cross, guided by the Dove.
The lion long lay dormant within my soul;
now it rises, no longer silent.
Its roar is not of rage—but of awakening.
It roars through my spirit,
carrying verses forged in fire and faith.
This is the Ballad by Lionheart.
Note:
The lion represents courage, divine identity, and holy fire.
It is not a symbol of pride, but of purpose.
Ballad by Lionheart speaks not from rebellion, but refinement—
a voice rising from the ashes, marked by the Cross and guided by the Dove.
My name is Helen Najar, Lionheart but you may come to know me as Lionheart. I am a poet, a speaker, a tech artisan, and a quiet witness to stories the world often overlooks.
My love for writing began in middle school, sparked by teachers who saw something luminous in my words. Since then, poetry and speechwriting have become lifelines my way of walking through sorrow, healing, wonder, and revelation.
Some of what I share is personal. Some imagined. Some borrowed from the ache of others or whispered in stillness through the Spirit. But all of it is offered with truth and purpose, even when cloaked in fiction.
Before Ballad by Lionheart had a name, it had a voice. My first poem, The World is a Paradise, captured my earliest attempt to understand the contrast between beauty and brokenness. I didn’t have the words for it then—but I knew something was stirring.
Not long after, I wrote my first fictional poem-story, Chains that Echo a journey through identity, self-discovery, and the emotional weight of survival. Though fictional, it held truth. That piece, especially, planted the seeds of what would one day become Ballad by Lionheart.
Those early works weren’t just creative expression. They were signals, whispers of a path I didn’t yet understand. Now I do.
I was 14.
New to this land.
Still learning the language,
Still figuring out how to belong.
But you looked past my accent,
past the uncertainty in my eyes—
and you said something bold:
“You carry the kind of presence that leaves a mark.”
“You were born a leader.”
“You could be a president.”
I laughed.
Because what else could a quiet girl do
with a compliment that big?
But I didn’t forget.
I tucked it away.
Let it sit like a seed
beneath all the storms that came.
Years later,
through heartbreak, responsibility,
late nights, early mornings,
and the heavy weight of being strong for everyone—
That seed bloomed.
And now?
I may not be president.
But I am something even more true to me:
I am a Lionheart.
Fierce. Soft. Steady.
I still lead—
But I also rise.
I also roar.
I also heal.
Thank you for seeing me
before I could see myself.
For calling out a future
that I’m still becoming.
I carry your words still.
And now, I carry my own name too.
Ballad by Lionheart wasn’t born of divine instruction—it was a choice. A bold, symbolic name that simply fit the journey I was on.
For many years, I loved dragons—not as monsters, but as metaphors: for resilience, for fire, for strength that endures without hardening the heart. They became my poetic fire. They helped me survive.
A ballad is a lyrical story. For a time, the dragon carried those stories. But over time, through prayer and quiet reflection, I came to feel the name Lionheart wasn’t just poetic—it was given. Marked by the Cross. Guided by the Dove.
So, I let the dragon of childhood fly free. And now? I let the lion roar—through the Flame of Heaven.
This space now stands not just for transformation and truth, but for the courage to follow the Spirit. Every word I write carries that flame—even when it’s masked in fiction.
The visual character Lionheart serves as a symbolic avatar across Ballad by Lionheart—a vessel for expression, not identity. Affectionately nicknamed Flamekeeper, she represents not a person, but a presence: a voice that guards the flame, speaks in silence, and walks between the poetic and the divine.
The unexpected.
This space doesn’t follow trends. It follows truth—even when it’s cloaked in fiction. The mission is simple:
Whether it’s poetry or tech, fantasy or faith— it all serves one deeper purpose: To obey the calling I believe was placed on my life by the Lord Jesus Christ.
This isn’t just content.
This is obedience.
This is purpose wrapped in verses.
A heavenly flame that will not be silenced.
Alongside poetry and storytelling, I offer services that blend insight with intention:
More details on the Services page.
Feel free to explore: Poetry, Speeches, and TechTaleSage— or visit the Services page to see how I can help bring your vision to life.
After all, poetry and speeches are more than just words—they're conversations. And you're always invited to be part of it.
She is not born of one realm,
but braided from many—
code and scroll, spark and soul.
She carries courage like a lion’s breath,
and speaks with a fire that will not be tamed.
Her voice commands flame,
but her silence moves stars.
She walks where data dances with destiny—
where tech speaks in tongues,
and poetry programs the soul.
Behind her burns a cross of light—
not just to protect,
but to proclaim:
Truth lives here.
She is the Lionheart of Ballad by Lionheart.
The heavenly flame does not flicker—
it burns within her with purpose.
