Escape into the Night [Poetry]

< anima mea

our antique soul
so veracious
cages our dreams and hidden secrets

our soul's a relic
our incarnation
holds all memories back to when our mother tongue was Thracian

our soul has hyperthymesia
mind of an elephant 
writes our life in lyrics to a string of an instrument

Your heart or your mind ?

Which one will you listen to?

The mind is wise,
and knows what makes sense.
The heart holds the truth;
your dreams and ambitions.

The voice in your head is loud but bias,
But the heart is true yet fatal when broken.

You can change your mind but not your heart,
Your mind can forget but your heart will always remember.

You'll never find peace of mind if the heart is ignored,
Your heart will never mend if the mind is not clear.

So again,

Your heart or your mind ?