It's not always in our hands,
To get what we desire,
What we truly need,
Because as much as you might,
Have the ability to get it.....
That what Your heart needs,
You just then realize ,
You don't really know .....
what you needed in the first place,
never did.
The heart plays mind tricks on us,
We most often blame it on our minds.
We miserably fail to realize that our minds,
Are always rendered useless when our hearts are in charge.
Even the body is a slave,
To the power of the soul.
But again the heart..... has no conscious ,
......of it's own,
To give supreme judgement,
To what's right or wrong.
Should we blame it?
Or should we give in to,
The hypnotic rhythm of our hearts,
Towards what makes it thrum the most?
Crossing our fingers that,
It wouldn't be towards....
...our doom?
Or succumb to the infinite,
Fatal feeling of pain and loss,
When the heart doesn't get....its way?
YOU ARE READING
Lost In Thoughts
Poetrythis is dedicated to all those to whom writing is like a natural impulse to them......first hand reflex to escape the excruciating life realities . cheers,.......
