Poem; Mind, Soul.

When does one start?
When does one end?
It is abstract.
It is a point with no end.
Which one dictates?
Which one is stronger?
It depends which one you take.
It is a matter of power.
Nobody knows which one came first.
Nobody knows as we aren’t the same.
Our hearts seem to come first.
Do they belong to the mind or soul or, is it all the same?

 

Peace and serenity

Lawrence Copywright © June 2018