Every now and then the Mind tosses,
Like a penny it changes,
The Head remains with the Head,
The Tail in favor of the Heart.
Mind is impromptu and reflective,
Heart says why be objective?
Both swing to and fro,
To the God, for consequence I bow.
Like a game of Snake and Ladder,
The Mind leaves me all shatter,
sometimes up, sometimes down
The Heart passes from Breakdown,
One day the Heart falls emotionally,
Breaking all the walls rationally,
Involving Mind is tragic,
Hence, Love surpasses Logic.
~kb