How often we pass-by wishes of the heart,
Ignoring that what is harmonic loving art.
In this way seems we betray our dreams,
All in account of those poor mind's whims.

We’re acting like we are in search of true love,
Most don’t know even if we fall on our face flat.
When the mind does NOT agree with heart,
We will find only tears at the end of the path.

Sure, we meet gladness and sadness with few,
Thinking here is one, finally came through!!!
The large hand of the clock come to a hold,
When we hear or see that there is NO more...

Funny, in the game of love we meet many,
We find one and kiss with passion uncanny!!!
As we drive home the mind pulls out a stop,
Heart sees the stop sign seizing beats cold.

What is illusion what's real we need to ask,
The mind to agree with heart first is A must.
Lowering the darn ego an inch below the chin,
We can then see what was hidden vividly real.

By recognizing and touching our center core,
We become one with our heartbeat and whole.
Allowing the heart to beat from the mind free,
We'll find love not hidden behind wall or tree.