The heart is evergreen,
But the road to it is less travelled,
Most often the head takes over the heart,
And we swirl in the whirlpool of thoughts,
The heart is the space,
Where aliveness reigns,
The ground where love blooms,
Spreading its fragrance doing away with gloom,
To live each moment is to go with the heart,
Embracing life gleefully on the path,
The heart is like the clear blue sky,
Sans thoughts like...