The walls of the mind, rigid as metal on a New York January neighboring space on earth with free tides of water beside it. Oh what a human.
There's a tale of the boy who followed his heart. But the heart and human emotions wake up in different rooms. Human emotions doesn't pay the rent...it does only when happy and when the emotions sway towards recklessness, they pay for rent less than the balance.
While all this jibber jabber is happening, the hearts room is upstairs and it's sleeping waiting to be used. In a way that everybody benefits. It taps its buddy, the mind and recommends strongly to loosen up and attempt something new, free & out of the comfort zone.
The heart doesn't elicit peer pressure
It's a dear blesser.
Then the mind chuckles, " You're hilariously scary, but I'll try anyways."
The heart smiles, holding all the human emotions in his grasp.
Looks at life ahead of him. Says his prayers, laces boots, steps out the door, inhales deep.
Exhales love saying "Okay, lets go"