Flooded with thoughts,
Where information is caught.
Logic and perception
Are the mind's reflection.
A control center, governed by reason,
Processing, season after season.
A temperamental foe,
Ruled by love and woe.
Feeling endlessly, out of control.
The soul pays the heart's toll.
Where emotions run wild,
And reason is exiled.
How peculiar that we are governed by forces of the head and the heart.
Forces that determine our end and ignite our start.
Amongst so many differences they still work in tandem.
Even when we perceive our thoughts as random.
The head and the heart are forever estranged,
Forcing one to play an impossible game.
One where neither will lose nor win.
The head versus the heart, as it's always been.